In colours green and of fiery red the Dragons spread,
fire spits unto the comming breath,
Shall lone be calling the dragon's immortal league of thunder,
Wings spread out
in union and power,
This sacred force shall now
be cast to dragon's head that fills
the last and mortal hour.
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