Rhapsody - Power of the Dragonflame - Sözleri

Rise mighty dragon...



Rise, rise, rise, rise...

Mighty dragon rise!

Ruins of ancient wisdom closing now my darkest lonely eye



Mutilated bodies are now carved in ancient holy stone

god is dead in Thorald and in Elnor's rhyme

tragic decoration of unholy wars



to write the black last page

The heart of the dragon is screaming awaiting

The page of blood was written by them...

the dead now lying on the sand



Visions of disaster are now challenging the wild storms

cyclops of the midlands wash my bloody shore

I call the holy typhoons... air, fire, earth!

Sirens from the open seas now heal my broken wounded brain



The heart of the dragon is screaming awaiting

to write the black last page

the dead now lying on the sand

The page of blood was written by them...



MIGHTY POWER OF THE DRAGONFLAME

FROM THE SILENT HILL WE SCREAM LOUD YOUR NAME

FROM THE MOUNTAINS PROUD AND STRONG

WE CALL OUR DRAGONLORD





Energie di cosmi estinti gridano sangue

Mighty dragon rise... rise!

dalle terre dell'ignoto senza pieta'



to write the black last page

The heart of the dragon is screaming awaiting

The page of blood was written by them...

the dead now lying on the sand



FROM THE SILENT HILL WE SCREAM LOUD YOUR NAME

MIGHTY POWER OF THE DRAGONFLAME

FROM THE MOUNTAINS PROUD AND STRONG

WE CALL OUR DRAGONLORD

														   

														   











		
			



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