(©Battlelore 2002)</p>

The Dark Enemy, a god called Morgoth<br>
Hide himself in the pits of Angband<br>
Evil jewels of his mind took a shape<br>
Great wyrms were born</p>

When it storms, look up to the sky<br>
To the battlefields those dragons will fly<br>
Mighty claws for their furious fights<br>
You shall never forget that sight</p>

The winged ones swept the land below<br>
With the thundering winds they destroy<br>
Those with the breath of fire and flame<br>
Burn the earth and all on their way</p>

Their strength far greater than man's<br>
And their lore grows forever and ever<br>
Eyes with a magical gaze<br>
When they scream lands and mountains will quake</p>

Ride with the dragons high on the sky<br>
Fight with your sword and lance<br>
In the battle, hear their fearless war cry<br>
The enemy will have no chance</p>

So beautiful in the light of the moon<br>
Dance of the wings through the sky<br>
Over the green lands below</p>

Heading towards eternal grace<br>
Forever these dragons will fly<br>
Time has no power to touch them</p>

Thousands of years they'll sleep like stones<br>
In their caves full of treasures and gold<br>
Many heroes have faced their destiny<br>
Beware, better leave these worms alone</p>

Masters of magic, servants of steel<br>
Dragonslayers and dwarven war machine<br>
Armies of man have fought so many years<br>
Defending their lands on the battlefields</p>

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