On Blood red currents
Winged beasts fly
Soaring with the fires
Passion in their eyes
Fury on the tips of nail
Power, depth and force
Ascending from the heaven's highs
Down lower than the infernal hells
Life once flowed through torrid vain
Uncaged, instinctive and free
Now deemed false and fantasy
Flames of belief exstinguished by the seas
But in the hearts of chosen few
Dragon spirits abound
Immortal in the region mind
Frozen ageless, eternal and true.
