Dragonflight - Seven Kingdoms

On the northern wind we fly

Our dragonmounts block out the sky

From icy wood to distant shores

All heathens feel our mighty swords

With dragonfire and clash of steel

We take their lives and burn their fields

The gods declare this land our right

Behold the mighty dragonflight

Let retribution come this night

For gold and glory… we die!

WE DIE!!!

In conquest we find peace of mind

Our lands grow vast, men fear our kind

Before our gods they all shall kneel

Or spill their blood upon The Wheel

With clash of steel and dragonfire

This town shall be a funeral pyre

The gods declare this land our right

Behold the mighty dragonflight

Let retribution come this night

For gold and glory… we die!