Dragon
Mystical dreamer on the ocean of tales
The ships and the captains, the deck and the sails
Sparkling- sea-shining bright as day
O the blossomy flowery childs play
--scales of devilish red
--young children lying in bed
-sparkling dreamer, mystical passion
Overjoyed belief in the angelic reaction
Prancing as ponies, around the square
The children, o children, they do as they dare
Across wide, the shepherds
Dreaming of days when they bore young
Of green, hazel eyes dancing with glee
Of imaginary life and all that theyd see
--the scales of devilish red
--Young children lying in bed
Petticoat-ed lads all in a hustle
Together the hay, all in a bustle
Clouds, overcastting the picture
Of the agonizing ones, itd capture
Lullaby, the weakening magic
How could something so precious, turn out so tragic?
Raging the sky, the fiery blaze
Threatening cities, where the shepherds did graze
--scales of the devilish red
--young children crying in bed
Casting out the shadow, over the land
Imprinted foot lining, all over the sand
Death be to the dragons plunder
Oceans threatened by the roaring thunder
To life be to death, to tear be to weep
Of capturing innocence, to lay me to sleep
The mightiest of towers fall
Casting dragon skin against the wall
--scales of the devilish red
--young children lying in bed
Defeating the tyrant, till death does he part?
The knife of the king, cast into his heart
A trophy to martyrs, risking their life
An end to the dragon, their pain and their strife
Mystical dreamer on the ocean of tales
The ships and the captains, the deck and the sails
Sparkling- sea-shining bright as day
O the blossomy flowery childs play
--scales of devilish red
--young children lying in bed
-sparkling dreamer, mystical passion
Overjoyed belief in the angelic reaction
Prancing as ponies, around the square
The children, o children, they do as they dare
Across wide, the shepherds
Dreaming of days when they bore young
Of green, hazel eyes dancing with glee
Of imaginary life and all that theyd see
--the scales of devilish red
--Young children lying in bed
Petticoat-ed lads all in a hustle
Together the hay, all in a bustle
Clouds, overcastting the picture
Of the agonizing ones, itd capture
Lullaby, the weakening magic
How could something so precious, turn out so tragic?
Raging the sky, the fiery blaze
Threatening cities, where the shepherds did graze
--scales of the devilish red
--young children crying in bed
Casting out the shadow, over the land
Imprinted foot lining, all over the sand
Death be to the dragons plunder
Oceans threatened by the roaring thunder
To life be to death, to tear be to weep
Of capturing innocence, to lay me to sleep
The mightiest of towers fall
Casting dragon skin against the wall
--scales of the devilish red
--young children lying in bed
Defeating the tyrant, till death does he part?
The knife of the king, cast into his heart
A trophy to martyrs, risking their life
An end to the dragon, their pain and their strife
