Magic!
has been all but consumed
by the dragon's fire
and it's coming after you.
It's tragic, but this is our doom,
to be servants
while the fireworms dance on the loose.
And I won't be back 'til fairies prance on
forgotten words whispered in the wind...
As soon as I feel the heat of day
I pack my sword and I'm on my way
to battle raging fires turned to funeral pyres.
If only we could know that it's -
The first star on the right
head on straight until it's light...
And as I travel to the stars
I see mythical beasts with heads in jars.
And the laser dragons burn, cause -
You know that magic -
has been all but consumed
by the dragon's fire
and it's coming after you.
It's tragic, but this is our doom,
to be servants
while the fireworms dance on the loose.
And I won't be back 'til fairies prance on
forgotten words whispered in the wind...
Magic!
has been sucked to death from life
by the evil demon dragons
who are arrived for your blood.