My sword remains dry now, I did understand you showed me riches I canA't hold in my hand and tell me the man who can call a dragon a friend So let
The words were spoken by wisdom's might I've been cursed to leave the light To dwell beyond the gates at darkest side The treasure I have to preserve
译文: 黑暗在黎明. 龙之泪.
let us go Storm, through we're chasing with mighty wings Deep salvation I feel within I never did know That all gold of the earth lies on a dragon's back
Brewster) (Remember looking at the haunted grace bow down to the storm? remember searching for a familiar face with no one there to mourn?) Staring at
he shakes a bit - he's staring at his gun The painful stings of flying things have worn away his flesh and popped at his eyes At the blackness, he lashes
barely escaped While the fuel cells, they drained far too fast, I am dragged Like worms on a hook through the hole to the blackness beyond At the end
of nasa for their Inspiration and cooperation Lit up with anticipation We arrive at the launching site The sky is still dark, nearing dawn On the florida
in a cemetery Sleep, usher dreams Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether Mistress of the dark I now know what thou art Screams haunt my sleep Dragged
refuge in a cemetery Sleep, usher dreams Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether Mistress of the dark I now know what thou art Screams haunt my sleep Dragged
earth The currents will pull you away from your love Just keep your head above I found a tidal wave begging to tear down the dawn Memories like bullets, they fired at
Where creatures lurk below and dragons soar above And what if that world began to enter ours Would it enter quietly or with devastating power? [PART II: Tear
tears soon covered the warrior's face and Tharos, the beloved dragon, spread his wings for the last time, happy to have found the freedom at least in
ends in the vertical fall; my pail has sailed into the sea: no joking hopes at dawn. White bone shine in the iron-jaw mask lost mastheads pierce the freezing dark
the fuel cells they drained far too fast, I am dragged like worms on a hook through the hole to the blackness beyond at the end of days, where the world
bound by a lie The snow starts falling in paradise, as he gazes at the stars He will be born again in the sky, when the night turns into a dawn On the