I sing now of the symphonies of power laid out for all true Kin of Above and Below to follow, if they are able to grasp greatness. Each song-path has its own beauty and merit, and any worthy Draak's music contains strands of many. The fundamentals are the Greatest Four, each an aspect of Reality and music that all Kin should strive to integrate. Cultivating one's understanding of the Greatest Four drives a Draak to greatness; Neglecting the fundamentals of our Music leaves one a pathetic and weak creature.
I sing now of Earth; Of vastness and stillness beyond thought. A slow and patient song, stillness and solitude. A song of inescapable facts and inevitable continuation, perfect strength for all Eternity and a beat that goes on for ever. Eons pass and even Draak-Kin live and die and live and die again, generations upon generations; Planets remain. Earth is the unyielding stubbornness of Granite that will weather all harms. The Foundation. The Measure. The Axis.
I wing now of Water; The essence of life, fluid and flexible. A river cannot be destroyed easily; Bite it and it flows from your fangs; Crush it with stones and it seeps through the cracks. The song of blue teaches one to be ever ready to try a new path, for to live is to change. A music of understanding, healing, and change. Water is empathy and grace, embracing and nourishing, always journeying but never arriving. The Connection. The Catalyst. The Flow.
I sing now of Air; Everywhere and always in motion, dancing eternally. A music gliding through and above and around everything, untouchable and uncapturable. Barring not the way, but capable of blowing with such strength as to bring Destruction. Always exploring, always playing, carrying dust and seed with playful curiosity. Air is speed and cleverness, moving as the wind and carried swiftly over mountain and sea alike. The Breath of the world, high as Mind and bright as Hope.
I sing now of Fire; The urge to grow and consume, to live and breathe. The music of Fire is a fierce litany, sung for all to hear and refusing all challenge. A pleasurepain desire, always grasping, always reaching, always seeking Greatness. A defiance against the cold and darkness, to sing 'I live! I live!'. Fire is power and ferocity and strength and destruction, for nothing in the world can stop a blaze once it grows strong enough. The Joy, the Desire, the Challenger.
The Greatest Four are not the only Music which our kind follows.
I sing now of Wisdom; To create a balanced and nuanced understanding of the world. There are many ways of interpreting things, as a rushing river is entirely different to a fish, a bird, and a Draak. Reality and Nature will always have new surprises to give, and a balanced, nuanced mind is better able to take advantage of each new situation. Those who follow the path of wisdom study and create artefacts, gather knowledge of many things, and often prove unexpectedly dangerous when their experience allows them to grant surprises to their foes. Wisdom is a surprising and bewildering music.
I sing now of Tradition; The balance of Nature has been maintained by Draak-Kin for eons. Ever since the Sun and Earth, the greatest father/Giver and mother/Birther of our world, sung their beautiful Music to create Draak-Kin, it has been maintained. We are placed above the goodbeasts and plants and below the heavens, and tasked with maintaining balance. Even when advantage can be gained by abandoning the rites of challenge and truce and courtesy, it is a thing of Greatness and pleasing to the spirits to remain steady for ever. Tradition is a continuance of the First Song, and gives the whole world strength.
I sing now of Survival; For some, Tradition is nothing. Wisdom is nothing. All that matters is avoiding the silence of Death. Of the two immutable laws, to Destroy and Consume has primacy above all. Nothing is worth dying for. Everything is an acceptable cost to continue drawing breath, clawing and fighting. Poaching, theft, ambush, and even that most horrible crime, LYING, are all acceptable claws on a Survivor's forelimb. Strength requires no apology or explanation.
...And yet one more Music I have been reminded of by the notion of 'friendship'. I sing of Enkindling, the subtle art of raising the Goodbeasts of the land to greater heights than they could obtain, by somehow sharing one's inner flame and soul. Thus they take their new place above the beasts but below true Kin, with powers and minds appropriate to their station, instruments joining with their creator in a greater song. A potent and unusual tune, one that carries many risks and uncertainties I am sure.
I trust this answer is satisfying.