**Verse 1:**

Beneath a twilight born of fire and frost,

Old battles murmur through the silent night.

From dragons’ roars to sacrifices lost,

Ancient echoes guide us toward the light.

**Pre-Chorus:**

In shifting winds, the past and present blend,

Every scar of time a tale we can’t pretend.

**Chorus:**

Echoes of fate, soft whispers in the dark,

Reminders of legends igniting every spark.

All shattered moments and dreams brave and great—

On Tarkir’s winds, our future resonates.

**Verse 2:**

Khans and bloodlines, proud and wild, remain,

Though rulers and tyrants fade in memory’s haze.

Mystic flames once danced to defy the pain,

Now we trace their glow through endless, timeless days.

**Bridge:**

In the silence between clash and calm,

Every battle’s echo weaves a solemn psalm.

A tapestry of loss, triumph, and grace—

Where every whisper of fate finds its place.

**Final Chorus:**

Echoes of fate, reciting our storied past,

From Ugin’s sacrifice to every blast.

The clash of worlds has forged our destiny’s slate—

A final hymn reminding us: we shape our fate.

**Outro:**

As the final note of valor fades to dawn,

The remnants of legends keep pressing on.

In every heartbeat, in every breath we take,

Tarkir’s soul endures—echoes of fate.