Ride the Dragon's breath, mist of poison green   Come yee flemes, a burning death, face the unseen   Deep within the cave, lit p by the torch, a plae gleam   As told of in the ancient tales, the Sword of gold and steel      Eyes of ember, fangs and claws   Creature of fire   Jaws of death, walk through the haze   Crimson and dire      Engulfed in mist, the Sword of Gods   Onwards son and ride the Dragon's breath      Struch from mountain are, chilled in morning dew   Forged by hand of Gods, when the world was young, this land anew   Blade of shining steel, grip covered in gold   Carved into its blade, the legend unfold      Eyes of ember, fangs and claws   Creature of fire   Jaws of death, walk through the haze   Crimson and dire      Gods in the shy, the Sword is mine   Untouched I am by the mist of the Dragon's breath