Dragon's Requiem (Extendend)

In the ancient land, where legends are born,
A hero rises, with a heart forlorn.
Through the misty valleys, and the mountains high,
He hears the dragon's call, echo in the sky.

With a sword of fire, and a shield of light,
He faces darkness, in the dead of night.
On his steed of thunder, he rides through the storm,
To reclaim the throne, where the dragon's form.

Oh, Dragon's Requiem, sing the song of might,
In the halls of valor, shine your ancient light.
Through the winds of destiny, and the sands of time,
The hero's tale unfolds, in an epic dragon's form.

In the crystal caverns, where the secrets lie,
The hero battles on, with a battle cry.
Through the fiery breath, and the scales of gold,
A prophecy foretold, in the days of old.

He hunts the ancient runes, carved in timeless stone,
Driven by a fate, that he must face alone.
With the dragon's essence, coursing through his veins,
He overcomes the trials, shattering all chains.

With a sword of fire, and a shield of light,
He faces darkness, in the dead of night.
On his steed of thunder, he rides through the storm,
To reclaim the throne, where the dragon's form.

Oh, Dragon's Requiem, sing the song of might,
In the halls of valor, shine your ancient light.
Through the winds of destiny, and the sands of time,
The hero's tale unfolds, in an epic rhyme.

In the citadel, where shadows conspire,
The hero stands alone, amidst the pyre.
With the dragon's roar, shaking the ground,
He draws his sword, with a mighty sound.

The stars align, in the night so clear,
As he faces his foe, with no trace of fear.
The final clash, as the heavens weep,
Echoes through the ages, in the memories deep.

With a sword of fire, and a shield of light,
He faces darkness, in the dead of night.
On his steed of thunder, he rides through the storm,
To reclaim the throne, where the dragon's form.

Oh, Dragon's Requiem, sing the song of might,
In the halls of valor, shine your ancient light.
Through the winds of destiny, and the sands of time,
The hero's tale unfolds, in an epic rhyme.

In the final battle, 'neath the crimson moon,
The hero stands alone, with a solemn tune.
With the dragon's roar, and the clash of steel,
A new age dawns, as the fates reveal.
The phoenix rises, from the ashes cold,
A new legend born, as the story's told.
With the dragon's spirit, soaring in the sky,
The hero's name will never die.

Oh, Dragon's Requiem, sing the song of might,
In the halls of valor, shine your ancient light.
Through the winds of destiny, and the sands of time,
The hero's tale unfolds, in an epic rhyme.

As the dawn breaks, over the silent land,
The hero's legend, forever will stand.
In the book of ages, his story is penned,
A Dragon's Requiem, until the very end.
With courage undying, and honor held high,
His spirit ascends, to the starlit sky.
In the whispers of the wind, his name will remain,
A timeless echo, in the hero's eternal reign.