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Ballad I wrote about Dragon riders |
The Last Dragon Rider On the wings of a dragon I do fly Looking down its all I can do not to cry Of the thousands, alone I do survive. By the darkness I will not abide Flying through the air Finding off my despair I wonder why I even fought at all Looking down I remember those who did fall In a bright flash of light Filled I am with holy might In that second I feel destines call Now I know why I did not fall. On golden wings I do fly Looking for the castle in the sky In whose halls darkness does abide I raise my sword unleashing my battle cry. For years I do search Bearing immortality as my curse Searching to end the plague Threatening to consume this earth. Kneeling next to my friend I do cry For she has fallen from the sky Given her all that I may slay. The evil of the shadows this day. Through the shadowy halls I do stalk While in my head evil does talk Trying to sway my nerve From my destiny I do not swerve. Reaching the lair I see an awful sight All my friends I must fight. In their eyes I see evils light . Fighting blindly for they have no sight. Through my friends I do wade Making my way with my blade. To the true evil I make my way. This fight will end this day. The shadow does itself show I take aim with my bow. My arrow does strike true Though it goes straight through. My blade I do draw Walking forth to give my all As my blade does the final blow strike My blade is enveloped in light. The shadow does fall. As holy light envelopes all. I drop to my knees and pray For them to end my eternal torment please! The light fades and the golden one to me does return In a form that to me in unheard A maiden so fair With light flaxen hair. Into my arms does she run Embracing me under the morning sun The lady of who I had dreamed. She was a reality it seemed. |