Bob Dominator - Dragons Lair (Slow)

Ashes falling like black snow, down into the dark we go.
Bones are painted on the stone, welcome to the danger zone.
I don't have a shield or sword, just the power of my word.
The gold is cold, the shadows creep,
We are waking up the sleep.
Open your eyes, welcome to the dragon's lair.
Breathe the fire in the air.
If you want to wear the crown,