Lost Dawning - Cry Of The Dragonborn

CRY  OF  THE  DRAGONBORN 

Otra banda más nueva que da sus primeros pasos en este caso en los terrenos sinfónicos del power metal son los suecos Lost Dawning, una banda formada en 2020 y que por el momento ha publicado solo un EP y algunos singles sueltos. De momento sin apoyo discográfico. el grupo ha editado ya dos singles en este 2026, como si fuera a ser preludio de algo más de lo que al menos de momento no tengo noticia, el primero de esos singles de este 2026 lleva por título "Cry of the dragonborn" y de él dejo un enlace a youtube.

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X2XZBxpMAUQ 

 

Snow falls, sky turns to black
Chase the night, armour-clad
Howling winds of northern ice are singing of a past reborn
In moonlit wastes, a soul awakes: the legacy of Ysgramor

Black marked gate, morals sheathed
Left hand path, at your feet
Sacrificial effigy, daggers in the shades of night
Shrouded figure, candles lit, the bloodmoon shines its crimson light

Rivers whisper on the tide
The valleys echo the Greybeards' call
A nation aflame as the realm divides
The one is foretold who will lead us all

From the mountains high
To grace the race of man
From the depths of time, they are to rise again
As we watch the sky
Heed the Blade’s command
Beyond any strength and beyond any pain

Hear the heathen cry of the Dragonborn
Long ago foretold in the ancient walls
From the scrolls of old, hear the voice of dawn
Reignite in vocal force

Take flight, dark nightingale
Tread your sly, silent trail
Steal away to underworlds beneath the glory of your name
With cloak and dagger, reap the sordid treasures of the thieves' domain

Spells of ice, heed our call
For our hold will not fall
Ancient Nord aurora light emitting from the setting sun
Towers tall, the arcane fortress stands and lights the break of dawn

In warring hearts a spark awakes
Rebellion stirs in the streets of stone
Hear the clash of steel as the cold earth quakes
Go forth tonight and reclaim our home

From the mountains high
To grace the race of man
From the depths of time, they are to rise again
As we watch the sky
Heed the Blade’s command
Beyond any strength and beyond any pain

Hear the heathen cry of the Dragonborn
Long ago foretold in the ancient walls
From the scrolls of old, hear the voice of dawn
Reignite in vocal force

From the mountains high
To grace the race of man
From the depths of time, they are to rise again
As we watch the sky
Heed the Blade’s command
Beyond any strength and beyond any pain

Hear the heathen cry of the Dragonborn
Long ago foretold in the ancient walls
From the scrolls of old, hear the voice of dawn
Reignite in vocal force 

By Nash