In the house of lords
We control the movement
Of your limbs
There is endless beauty
In the might that we possess
Dragons are creatures
Of (our) own imagination
And dragons... Dragons breathe
Fire
We throw stones in the water
And see the waves
That we create
We push, Push hard
Predatorial instinct, built for the
Kill
Commando, Stones in the water
Commando, The Age of Nero
Keep looking for morning
In the shelter of night
(While) we renew our strength
Transfusing my blood
New layers to the core
I am ready now
As the world kneels
We push, Push hard
Predetorial instinct, built for the
Kill
Commando, Stones in the water
Commando, The Age of Nero