Ancestors from the past are calling
Whispers in the air, blood lines are falling
Millions of them souls, before our time
All connected by the blood that flows inside
Great men that walked on these lands in the past
Alive in our veins and have become forgotten dust
Guiding you from beyond the grave
To rise and reclaim your family's honor and lost name
What has been lost and forgotten
Buried away underneath the sands of time rotting
Wake up, wake up, I hear whispers inside my head
Bring back what was lost and what lays with the dead
Rise above the ones that failed over time
And don't go to rest without a fight
Make an effort for the future bloodlines
Teach them that they come from forefather's brave, courageous and wise
Don't fret that you are alone in this fight
Your blood carries us all in your veins, together we'll fight
Just listen, you might hear our cries
We were once the reason for you to survive
You're all chosen, but to the one that hears our call
The one who will redeem us through his worldly cause
Fighting to restore the honour and the balance
The reason behind, why our names still fly high in the heavens
To him we would stay forever in debt
For he would be the one, who brough back what was dead
You my child, the weak one in the corner
Know that the ancestors are with you forever
So, don't worry, this is not a burden but a gift
You will carry our wisdom, our courage and our strengths
Start alone and let them all call you a fool
As no man believe in such things in today's moons
But thousands of us dead and gone will be fighting by your side
As you stand for us, we stand with you no matter if it's day or night
We will help you change every wrong to right
Protect you from the world's remorse and unseen dangers that arise
Bloodlines are calling is there anyone out there to heed our calling
One amongst you will hear us, even if it takes a thousand eons in despair
The one with the strong heart and a lion's roar will he born again
He will rise one day and lead the herds back home
He will reunite the clans that have broken away through the ages gone before
He reassures them of the greatness that lies inside
Sleeping dormantly waiting to be tapped and revived
He'll remind them of the ancestors that walked this earth before their time
Who had the same blood but lived life king size
His roar will call out to them and remind them of the for-gotten bloodlines
The ancestors from whom, they all have come to life
And the wisdom they carry inside them, is not a lie
But a gift they carry, if only they realise
For lost fathers, mothers and great, great, great, grandfathers he'll fight
For them all he'll bring back the honor that was forgotten over the wine
The blood lines are calling they always do
Waiting for the chosen one to hear them or awaken in you
And maybe he's not that far from their cries
No dead is really gone as their essence always flows through our lives
And the dreams that were left halfway behind
Will breath its first, when the right souls comes by
No one can stop the calling of the bloodlines
Greatness will always be followed by greatness
Irrespective of the time gone by.
------------- To all the great souls before me, let your greatness flow through me --------------
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