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My senses awake in rapture of power

Other lands name me, the sounds of the forest chant

Majestic creatures emerge from the dream's spell

With their eyes to the sky, their titanic wings spread

Here the dragons fly, through the blazing sky

with fire roars dancing they rise

The wings from the light, the wings from the dark

They don't differ when the magic flies

Before the menace of evilhordes

Brave hands wield the mighty steel

Heroes, demons... fighting forever

Warriors, wizards... the living legends

Swords, magic... in other lands

Within the black depths of the forest

Cries of pain - delight of perverse races

The spectral voice of the necromancer

An ominous whisper from the underworld

Here the dragons fly, through the blazing sky

with fire roars dancing they rise

Over lands of men, over lands of dwarves

Over lands of elves. The draconian host.

My skin has disappeared

An immense armor clads the titan

I can't contain the power within me

The flames erupt more dense than the absolute night

Here the dragons fly through the blazing sky

with fire roars dancing they rise

The wings from the light, the wings from the dark

They don't differ when the magic fly

Here the dragons fly, I fly with them

with fire roars dancing we rise

Over lands of men, over lands of dwarves

Over lands of elves. We are the draconian host