A dragon in his wildest state Polymorphed by greed and within burning hate Empowered by mad bloodlust Hs shives to turn all life to dust From three caverns filled with fire, death desire We paralyzed by a dragonfear Mighty knights grow numb when he's near
We march into our doom - into the dragons lair Three caverns of dust and fire A battle breaks the gloom - he's strong as fair Those dragon skills - turn hope into despair
With his putrid fire breath In those valliant knights ear he whispers pure death Wizards burn in lightning rain They writhe in an infernal pain Into the dragons lair we march Into the dragons lair......
His leather wing brewed up a storm Blows and gusts to move his form, so he can fly Fly before the dawn He'll be back before too long He could grab us with his demon blood soaked claws One evil ghost without fear without honour Mighty knights grow numb when he's near