歌词
[Verse]
Robes flowin', scrolls glowin', mystic aura radiant,
Out the tavern, crew march—this world ain't no gradient,
Wizard at the helm, spells stash deep within the fold,
Arcane runes on parchment, history in scripts retold,
Enigmatic incantations fly from fingertips,
Quick quips, casting clips, concepts electric trips.
[Verse 2]
Inferno in the distance, firebolts a dance of flames,
Dragon's breath in shadows, but our wizard can't be tamed,
Mystic sphere, shimmerin’ blue, blocks the havoc,
Dodge and weave through danger—team's survival automatic,
Conjures shadow serpents, wrapping terror in the fray,
Enemies in disarray, darkness swallowing the day.
[Chorus]
Mystic whispers under moonlight, echoes in the wood,
Spells fly high like constellations, fast as wizards should,
In this world of myth and magic, power’s in the book,
Our crew’s eternal triumph—for that's the wizard's hook.
[Verse 3]
Portals torn in fabric, dimensions warp and sway,
From ancient tomes deciphered, through cosmic words they play,
Ancestral phantoms conjured, phantom trumpets blare,
Runic overlays, the wizard’s chant fills the air,
Grimoire in his grip, palm sparks arcane infernos,
On gallant quests we march, no force we let deter us.
[Bridge]
Time bends, vision clears, foresight in the crystal sphere,
Wizard's mind like labyrinths where echoes faintly cheer,
Foes dissipate to vapors, shadows scattered, torn,
Epic legends in the making, every spell reborn.
[Verse 4]
Ethereal threads weaving, mana streams beneath,
Rituals of metamorphosis, reality they wreath,
Minions summoned from the ether, their loyalty unbent,
Arcane aura wafting, omnipresent scent,
Oblivion banished by incantations scarfing space,
Our wizard's rhythmic sorcery in this enchanted race.
