Gone from existence are the last lines.

The dragon's anger fires from within.

The battle begins, the towers collapse.

The dragon stumbles upon the cursed sword.

The flames of revenge against the flames of the curse.

The dragon burns with its own anger.

Also burned by power-hungry kings,

To whom he promised immortality.

The monsters froze in confusion,

Their horned leader dead.

Give her my thoughts at the appointed moment:

Dragomir asks of the mute prophet.

The flames of revenge against the flames of the curse.

The dragon burns with its own anger.

Also burned by power-hungry kings,

To whom he promised immortality.