Running Wild

(Rolf Kasparek)
Only when the last dragonslayer has been layed by the heels
And his deminic soul is melting in the holy flames of eternal truth
The dragons kingdom will return to free the enslaved soul
From his shackles of hate
urn to free the enslaved soul
That will be the time, when the Serpent looses its tongue and its head!!
The kiss of the Serpent brings darkness and torment
They fight the defender with treason and slander
Seducing to blindness, souls getting mindless
Theyre slaying the dragon, there hunting the pagan