Creature, O, creature of sadness
Born of the eldest of magic
Anger and fear hold you captive
Dragon's wings frantic with madness

Mighty beast, master of none
Golden teeth, throat like the Sun
Blamed for greed, by man, the fiendish one

Gliding against wet black branches
Thunder rolling, lightning glances
Morning reveals no more chances
Dragon's wings sing as smoke dances

Mighty beast, master of none
Golden teeth, throat like the Sun
Blamed for greed, by man, the fiendish one

Last of your kind, lord of the sky
Let the spear in your side be their demise
Last of your kind, lord of the sky
Let the spear in your side be their demise