Echoes of Krakow - Kozbo

Who melted down the crowns of Krakow?
Who turned royal halls into stables?
Who tore down its proud old town hall?
Who scattered the mounds of heroes, so fragile?
But the Dragon’s Den still stands,
In the shadows, where history lands.
All that’s left are memories and words,
Echoes of a city, in the flight of birds.
Who erased the past so cold?
Who left stories never told?
Kings and heroes, lost in time,
But their spirit lives in every rhyme.
But the Dragon’s Den still stands,
In the shadows, where history lands.
All that’s left are memories and words,
Echoes of a city, in the flight of birds.
Whispers of the past, in every stone,
In every corner, the city’s own.
Legends that the heart won't sever,
Krakow’s soul will live forever.
The Dragon’s Den still stands,
And so does the spirit of this land.
Memories and words remain,
Krakow’s heartbeat, through joy and pain.

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