(intro) (Verse 1) In the darkened skies of Eldoria, where fear grips the heart of man, Lurk the shadows of mighty dragons, banned from the land. With eyes aglow like embers, and scales as dark as night, They soar through cursed heavens, a terrifying sight. (Verse 2) Once guardians of the realm, now legends turned to dread, Haunted by the hatred, on their wings they've bled. From the whispers of the frightened, to the screams that pierce the air, The dragons face their solitude, burdened by despair. (Pre-Chorus) Chased by spears of ignorance, misunderstood in flight, In the realm of shadows, they’re banished from the light. (Chorus) Hear the thunder of their wings, feel the fury in their cries, In the heart of Eldoria, beneath the fearful skies. Dragons of the darkness, flying ever high, Condemned to roam forever, in the realm they cannot die. (Verse 3) In the cold of the forgotten, where no mercy finds its way, The dragons forge their lonely paths, where light has turned to gray. With each beat of their mighty wings, they challenge the night, Defying the arrows of dread, with ancient, waning might. (instrumental break) (Pre-Chorus) Through the clouds, they’re seen as shadows, spirits of the storm, Feared by all who speak their name, the outcasts are reborn. (Chorus) Hear the thunder of their wings, feel the fury in their cries, In the heart of Eldoria, beneath the fearful skies. Dragons of the darkness, flying ever high, Condemned to roam forever, in the realm they cannot die. (instrumental bridge) (Verse 4) Yet amidst the fear and darkness, a glimmer of the past, Whispers of a time when dragons were vast. Can the land remember, beneath the veil of fear, The majesty of dragons, once cherished, once dear? (Chorus) Hear the thunder of their wings, feel the fury in their cries, In the heart of Eldoria, beneath the fearful skies. Dragons of the darkness, flying ever high, Condemned to roam forever, in the realm they cannot die. (instrumental Break) (Outro) In the shadows of Eldoria, where tales twist and turn, The dragons breathe their silent cries, as the skies above still burn. (Outro)