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