Kvassheim - Isle of Dragons Lyrics

In the midst of the vast sea, resides an ancient island
Born from fierce volcanoes and death, origin of the dragons
Beneath they slumber, bathing in melted ore

Once again I enter their domain
A place filled with trees and bones
Lost in the search for their strongest
As my darkness provokes

The sky shines red from their flame
Massive land beautiful and dead
Dragons schooling as far as I see
All seeking me

Encircling me with pure hatred
Their iron hearts keep beating
As a strangling fog settles
My eye on the one to conquer

Scales of stone
His eyes grown weary
I stand my ground

As the moon brightens our fate
His iron heart keep beating
As the strangling fog clears
I have enslaved the one