Parting the waves of the dark unknown depths of the sea Pointing our longboats on to the land of our dreams Heeding the call of which I cannot evade Face the wrath of the dragon of Hydra, his fortune to claim
The battle's drawing nearer, I'm sure he feels my presence One shall be the victor, and one shall fall
Out on the horizon, now coming clearer to view The isle of Hydra, green on a blanket of blue My pulse, it quickens, I know what danger lurks there In the heart of the mountain of fire it must be his lair
Then in the span of ten heartbeats from out of the night The thundering wings of the dragon returning from flight The odour of ash and brimstone choking the room We hide cloaked in darkness, awaiting the hour of Doom!
There's a calm just before the storm A place that beckons to my soul I'm blessed by the light I'm strong for the fight I will not be denied!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
