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Texty: Dream Evil. Chasing The Dragon.

The day when the sun turns into black
I leave behind my land
For I have a mission sent from god
So I set out alone, not knowing right from wrong
To fight the evil one, my heart is made out of stone

Something soars through the sky
It's the dragonfly!!!
So I run like the wind
This battle I have to win

We were chasing the the dragon
We were searching everywhere
In the chase of the dragon
Let the gods lead us there
In the chase of the dragon
I sacrifice my blood, in the chase of the dragon!!!

Wizard gazes through the crystal ball

You're the chosen one
As dark clouds shade the silver light
Evil demons whisper in the night
You wil surely die!!!
But I have no fear my faith is strong

I saw my king stabbed by the beast
Straight through his heart, poisoned his blood
Living in fear, the only way, the only cure
To save our lord is to take my sword
Cross through the land and kill the beast!