We're in a time when dragons fly They are the conquerors of the vast heaven skies They are blackeners of the sun With their huge wings they stop the beams of light
While the man always with his envy flame Turned them to demon beasts cruelty masterminds But man knew of their spear of sapience Great instrumento from you my friends
That's quite divine, Draconian brightest cry Holocaust! The Dragon's Thorn That's quite divine, Draconian highest The spear must raise the Grackon's Horns
Only death can bring us thy power!!!
That's quite divine, Draconian brightest cry Holocaust! The Dragon's Thorn
The dragons cry the painful deaths the mankind decision The tears they shed a powerful weapon for evil pretensions
Oh! Feel my own blood cold runs red for my Gods' fulfillment And all this time all those deaths for my own awakening
That's quite divine, Draconian Highest The spear must raise the Grackon's Horns That's quite divine, Draconian brightest cry Holocaust! The Dragon's Thorn
The great dragon's thorn!!!
Wake up!
"The deceased is only a beast not meaningful at all" The crowd it screamed as if a war were won Only a creature with such sort of power Could have shared its knowledge to all
The dragon's thorn was created in insanity at the high price of losing them all And the creature with such sort of power turned its knowledge to a paradise lost.