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