The scent of blood is all to new to his lips

He dreamt not of this day

Now that it has come, it is bright

Bright with the laughter of angels

Sunlight streaming to the grassy fields

A bleeding heart, my heart once was

As was yours, as was all the world's

Broken with the sorrows weighing heavy

But swept into flight, now

Through the air we soar, now

The dragon licks his shining lips

He has given

Freedom at long last.