to love a truth and leave nothing behind
to hold that hand while dancing in the dragonlands
a sun so bright, leaves nothing unseen
but the legend of life can not be told.

into the bewildered eye of a poet we slam our spears of hope
hoping for tears of redemption and the death of gods from old.
we screamers rage, dreamers of love and life
we create what is untold

from dragons breath and time itself in purest beastlike form
a mist of this forgotten world, of darkness as shimmering white
as the golden sun inside us all and the eternity we behold
the eternal soul, the force beyond

a time to remember to tell of to all
a time long forgotten, amongst those who stayed and fell
of broken chains from deepest self, a thunder becoming you
the myth of life and the time to love, a star of us that always falls

but behind it all and beyond myself i find no warm embrace
just times cold mist, and the dragons silent roar
engulfed in souls of lovers dreams
i behold myself in this brightest scene

keeper of mist, of fires and time
a smile on a face, noones but mine
and all i behold is slowly forgotten.