Texty:
Rhapsody The Power Of The Dragonflame

Tenebra, tenebra... domina! Tenebra, tenebra... danna me! and so cross the crypts of ghostland... now... Let me open the dark portal lead me to your horned

The fading illusion the sirens' grey tears it's here in the cold air the town's tragic fear The breath of infernos the rise of the dead the portals of

black last page the dead now lying on the sand The page of blood was written by them... MIGHTY POWER OF THE DRAGONFLAME FROM THE SILENT HILL WE SCREAM

THE SUN MARCH OUR HERO HUNTING THE DARKLORD REBORN FROM THE BLOOD OF HIS GOD... HIS GOD... THE WARMASTER KRON RIDE FOR THE FALL OF HIS POWER FIGHTING

Oh god don't forsake me, I need to survive the unholy vision, the eternal bloody night He pronounced the rites, the slimy queen's awake The vomit of evil

was written by them... the dead now lying on the sand FROM THE SILENT HILL WE SCREAM LOUD YOUR NAME MIGHTY POWER OF THE DRAGONFLAME FROM THE MOUNTAINS

was written by them... the dead now lying on the sand FROM THE SILENT HILL WE SCREAM LOUD YOUR NAME MIGHTY POWER OF THE DRAGONFLAME FROM THE MOUNTAINS

: Oh god don't forsake me, I need to survive the unholy vision, the eternal bloody night He pronounced the rites, the slimy queen's awake the cause is

: The fading illusion the sirens' grey tears it's here in the cold air the town's tragic fear The breath of infernos the rise of the dead the portals