The Dragon
Emissaries cease their pleading
Broken bodies pierced and bleeding;
Never to the Turks conceding
I will conquer as I must
[Chorus] I am the Dragon
But the saints do not fear me
They protect and they hear me;
Heaven guards its design
My state is lowly
But my calling is holy;
Though the wheel may turn slowly
I will have what is mine
Prince to reign by law and reason
Bold crusader for a season
Then betrayed and held for treason;
Prison is the price of trust
[Chorus] I am the Dragon
But the saints do not fear me
They protect and they hear me;
Heaven guards its design
Brother, you may wear the glory;
I will have the greater story
Heed these words —memento mori—
All you are will come to dust
[Chorus] I am the Dragon
But the saints do not fear me
They protect and they hear me;
Heaven guards its design
