Dragons Flight - Paragon

Riding on the wind on wings as hard as steel

The thunderstorm sounds leave no way to conceal

Breaking through the waves a reversed waterfall

The fire breath of hell condense to a ball

No one who dares

To stand and fight

Paralyzed by the

Look in their eyes

Lords of the realms

Of the middleage

Born to be kings

To rule the land

Darkness cloaks the land steels all light of day

The sunlight reveals in these days of decay

Sinister yellow clouds — sulphur in the air

Mankind bow their heads crying in despair

Down from the hills

Into the towns

Born to kill

To destroy all around

The mighty kings

Fear them and hide

On inflamed wings

They ride through the night

Fly on

Mighty winds of the west

Leave no trace of your existence

Leave the land in waste

Reign on

With the smoke in your eyes

Times will change to wrong from right

On your wicked flight

The dragons flight