Rise mighty dragon...      Rise, rise, rise, rise...   Mighty dragon rise!      Ruins of ancient wisdom closing now my darkest lonely eye   god is dead in Thorald and in Elnor's rhyme    Mutilated bodies are now carved in ancient holy stone   tragic decoration of unholy wars      The heart of the dragon is screaming awaiting    to write the black last page   The page of blood was written by them...   the dead now lying on the sand      Visions of disaster are now challenging the wild storms   cyclops of the midlands wash my bloody shore    Sirens from the open seas now heal my broken wounded brain   I call the holy typhoons... air, fire, earth!       The heart of the dragon is screaming awaiting    to write the black last page   The poem of blood was written by them...   the dead lying now on the sand      FROM THE SILENT HILL WE SCREAM LOUD YOUR NAME    MIGHTY POWER OF THE DRAGONFLAME   FROM THE MOUNTAINS PROUD AND STRONG   WE CALL OUR DRAGONLORD      Mighty dragon rise... rise!      Energie di cosmi estinti gridano sangue   dalle terre dell'ignoto senza pieta'      The heart of the dragon is screaming awaiting    to write the black last page   The poem of blood was written by them...   the dead lying now on the sand      FROM THE SILENT HILL WE SCREAM LOUD YOUR NAME    MIGHTY POWER OF THE DRAGONFLAME   FROM THE MOUNTAINS PROUD AND STRONG   WE CALL OUR DRAGONLORD