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Way up north where the eagles sore, |
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beneath a mountain, whitin its core |
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There's a treasure, you've been told, |
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lakes of silver and hills of gold |
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But the stories they also told |
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about the dragon who killed the bold |
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who dare to enter his dark domains |
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to steal his treasure, they died in flames! |
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[Pre-Chorus] |
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Into the darkness you go |
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Defying the dangers ahead |
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In search for silver and gold |
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Driven by greed |
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[Chorus] |
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Upon his treasure lies the creature rare |
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A sleeping beast of fire and air |
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Well, enter thief now if you dare |
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Yes enter fool! the dragon's lair |
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Down in the dungeons you make your way |
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In total darkness, is it night or day? |
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Slowly sneaking on soundless feet, |
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moving towards the increasing heat |
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The smell of sulphur, the gragon's near, |
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but so is the treasure so don't feel fear |
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The call of gold you just can't deny |
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In death awaits: well, you have to try |
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[Pre-Chorus] |
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[Chorus] |
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[Bridge:] |
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Shining silver and glittering gold |
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It's beyond your wildest dreams |
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and you steal with eyes that gleams |
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But the sound of ringing gold |
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wakes the beast of stories told |
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The rattling coins seal your fate |
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With a single glance into his CRYSTAL EYES, |
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your greedy soul is lost, turned to ice! |
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[Solo: Nyberg - Dahl] |
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[Pre- Chorus] |
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[Chorus] |
