from out of nowere the lightning stroke
in the moonless night we saw the smoke
we could smell the dragon breath
coming from smoking earth
in a heartbeat all was gone
the dragon sleeps inside his stone
we had to run , we had to fled
we couldn't stay where the earth had bled
now, i am an old man
i don't have much long
all i have left is that old song
from out of nowere the lightning stroke
in the moonless night we saw the smoke
we could smell the dragon breath
coming from smoking earth
in a heartbeat all was gone
And don't you forget
the dragon sleeps inside his stone
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