Dragon true and dragon fair
Dragon whispers through the air
Searching waiting lost in time
To find the one that I call mine
he searches here, he searches there
He searches bleedin everywhere
A host that holds his long lost love
He finds one true then see's a mob
He does Flee, a romantic soul, driven by the one he holds
He looks again, through the blue, searching for his kindred true
The journey's hard, reward is small
Until one day he takes a fall
Enough he shouts, enough i say!
I cannot stand another day
Into the next life he doth go
To try again, to and thro
Eternal is his kindred search
Because without her, life just hurts

Breathe in hard, flame in the sky
For one day we all die
Enveloped by your plasmic death
Your vicous coil of dragons breath
Life's eternal, life's a ploy life's a fiery flame of broil
A marriage to the sun we make
So that we never all forsake
The truth to it the chaos soul
That which resides within us all

Running naked through the tree's, chasing whispers in the breeze
Hard to catch, they fly away, then come back another day
Soon you'll learn the whispers do, that in fact they come from you
Some may think they lead astray others know, they live and play
Chasing whispers in the breeze, running naked, through the trees

A flowing stream, a river too, never did they seem so blue
To watch the life go flowing by, a tide and eddy, a firefly.
Against the rocks it navigates, the silent song appreciates
So carried through the pebbles be, towards the deepest ocean sea.
Life's a macro, life's a dream, life's a steady, flowing stream.

Haunting issues of days gone by, the fleeting dreams of a firefly
to whom he knows and does partake might echo true upon thy wake
Great sunder song streak through the air until a time he cries beware
if mercy be unto the self the dreamer shouts 'just be yourself!'
Know me not and cry you will should truth benign become your still
and soon the ashes turn to dust upon the dreams your wonderlust

Fresh sprung breeze's through the fray is this happy summers day  
a day of joy a day of light a walking romance through the park
The tide it turns as often do the silent echo strong and true
A shadow born beneath the clouds its thunder roar a sacred sound.
The Devils echo a dark embrace clouds all the sunlight from this place.
The storm it wanes the storm it dies and soon the storm doth turn to ice
A frozen floodland in the dark a frozen rotting pregnant lark
A silent whisper, a laugh it sounds seems to rumble from the ground.
The air is thick yet cold as ice your heart you feel it chunder twice
What is this darkness, spirit and glow that fills these cavern walls so slow
Again you hear a whispered laugh it travels through the rocks it harks
'your mine you know, I'll fill your mind with all the searing pain and sound a thousand nightmares strong and true I'll fill your mind with stick fast glue'
And so my nightmare tale doth end of happiness when it offends the forces of the powers-be when darkness calls, life as a bee.

A woman's body isn't square amazing grace, i do declare
It flows and weaves around itself as short as Halfling, high as Elf
As my lustful feelings grow the yearning hope that i may show
my love for it, the female form .. A giving spirit,  a playful pawn
For truly lustful feelings know that they are one yet seem to show
themselves to be the greatest force fear not, they're not, it's love, of course.
My love for it, the female form Grows with every, waking dawn.