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      The dragons lair