Kolobok-Man

IG: https://www.instagram.com/narrative_laboratory?igsh=NjlobzB3Y3hxaGp5&utm_source=qr Lyrics (kolobok-man!) in the deep halls of the ancient makers grandpa and grandma shaped the living orb not of clay but of a spirit that rolls a circle cast against the coming dark the hero rises, kolobok-man the iron path yields to the abyss where the small ones wait in terror kolobok-man stands between the jaws and the innocent (he will not fall) a roar that splits the thunder i am not a snack! the iron wolf lunges with teeth of cold flame tearing at the skin of the world the sphere holds the weight of the falling bridge kolobok-man rolls back to the edge of the broken way the iron path yields to the abyss where the small ones wait in terror kolobok-man stands between the jaws and the innocent (he will not fall) a roar that splits the thunder i am not a snack! the wolf retreats into the mist but a flash of orange waits in the tall grass the vixen watches from the ridge (watching) the day ends in a crimson wash the second rise begins kolobok-man! (the second rise) (rise) Made with Google Flow Music and Gemini #колобок