Gentle dragon, flashes of lightning
Roll of thunder up high.
Bring your power. Bestow your glory.
Spread your wings as you fly.
Fiercely ferocious, bleak and atrocious,
Mountains hide behind your shadow.
Voice of fire, breath of dire,
Clouds rumble to your bellow.
But dear dragon, lovely dragon,
I hear the sound of your roar.
Singed with lonely, burnt with sadly,
Your heart yearns to be adored.