The Dragon Lyrics

There once was an old man who loved power and glorybut in his long life he just had never wonso he had a dream, let us call it obsessionto stand in the middle, be admired by everyoneHe saw his one chance as rumors were spreadinga dragon arrived in the outskirts of the townhe thought if someone would challenge the beasthe would live forever even if he died by hunting it downHe wants to fight the dragonhe wants to kill the beasthe wants to fight the dragonhe wants to kill the beastAnd drawing his long sword with it's edges blazinghe rode to the lair to shed thick dragon bloodhe daydreamed that he would return home as herohis horse stumbled and he landed headlong in the mudHe wants to fight the dragonhe wants to kill the beasthe wants to fight the dragonhe wants to kill the beastAs he lay there sobbing the dragon came alongsaw the poor old man, oh, there had something to be doneinvitde the man to cave where they drank teaand they became the best friends in the world of dragon and manHe wants to fight the dragonhe wants to kill the beasthe wants to fight the dragonhe wants to kill the beastHe wants to fight the dragonhe wants to kill the beasthe wants to fight the dragonhe wants to kill the beast