Ride With The Dragons Lyrics - Battlelore

The Dark Enemy, a god called Morgoth 

Hide himself in the pit of Angband 

Evil jewels of his mind took a shape 

Great wyrms were born 

When it storms look up to the sky 

To the battlefields those dragons will fly 

Mighty claws for their furious fights 

You shall never forget that sight 

The winged ones swept the land below 

With the thundering winds they destroy 

Those with the breath of fire and flame 

Burn the earth and all on their way 

Their strength far greater than man's 

And their lore grows forever and ever 

Eyes with a magical gaze 

When they scream lands and mountains will quake 

Ride with the dragons high on the sky 

Fight with your sword and lance 

In battle, hear their fearless warcry 

The enemy will have no chance