There is a realm,
Far above where you know,
Up where the next step is the stars.
With a landscape no man can touch.
In This surreal world
This silent place
Where the birds dare not enter
And the air is thin
Live the ancient winged beasts
The playground of the Dragons.
If youre willing to pay the price
Willing to feed their greedy desire
You can ride upon their backs
Up to this mysterious land.
Up where the earth is transformed
Into patchworks of color quilted together.
Where below you lies a white shifting forest
And above you looms the eternal heavens.
The playground of the Dragons.














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