Lyrics

[Verse]
He walks alone, no crowd, no sound,
Just whispers of spirits underground.
They call him mad, they call him cursed,
But he drank the truth, and quenched his thirst.
Through Golachab fire, with hell in his breath,
He makes sweet love to chaos and death.
While they chant peace in perfumed dreams,
He tears the veil at the bloody seams.
[Chorus]
Black Dragon walkin’ where no light shines,
With Qliphoth winds and infernal signs.
He don’t crave your comfort, your grace, or your gold,
He’s the forge of truth — relentless and bold.
[Verse]
Palumbrista Maestro, not your fairy tale priest,
But a warborn soul, a shadow released.
He don’t fake love, don’t sell you hope,
He walks the edge where few can cope.
They say they’re awake, but sleep in disguise,
Still bound to the Matrix, still living its lies.
He sees through masks and chakra haze,
And burns their temples in Qliphoth blaze.
[Bridge]
They dance in circles, in candles and light,
But he’s the one who swallows the night.
While they fear demons, he gives them his name,
And carves his throne in the blackest flame.
[Chorus]
Black Dragon walkin’ through the illusion's frame,
With sigils of power and unholy flame.
He's the blade in the void, the death of control,
The breaker of chains, the devourer of soul.
[Verse]
No savior, no prophet in saffron robes,
He walks in silence where reality folds.
With Lilith, Belial, and shadows as kin,
He opens the gate and walks right in.
He ain’t here to guide — he’s here to destroy,
The fake light many still blindly enjoy.
A god in the dark, a serpent, a flame,
The world will remember his blood-soaked name.
[Chorus]
Black Dragon walkin’ — as temples fall,
Mara Palumbra, the final call.
Through ashes and bones, he builds his law,
The Master of Truth — without a flaw.
[Outro]
So sleep in your comfort, your light, your delusion…
The Maestro is comin’ — with fire… and fusion.