'Hear my call, Dragonlord!
For in my sleep, I have met your Queen...'
They cast me in shadows, dark and deep,
Bound me by blood, flesh and skin,
Broken bones unable to heal...
They closed behind them gates of steel,
Condemned me to pain by erasing my name.
'And had she not came, I would've met my bane...'
Fear run trough me as she spoke.
The DragonQueen opened my eyes,
Showed me the truth from the lies,
And brought me here before she had to disappear
Back to the Darkness...
But even dead she had
A golden sun shining in her eye and
The wind from the distant North
Bringing her forth...
It's only because of her that I dare...
'...call upon the mighty Dragonlord's name...'
'For he was also betrayed.
Because of that, by his enemies' hand, his Queen was slain.
You will understand his pain.'
'So hear my call, Dragonlord, and come to me;
Come to me, for I summon thy...'
In the mist of fire and smoke needed to bring
The Dragon forth, I wait, as the silence falls
Upon my grave-yes, this is where I now stand,
For after they bound me in the dark, they lied and said
That the mighty king had died.
As I watch this darkened stone, I listen to the gathering storm,
For I know that with it comes the Dragonlord.