Lirieke: Iron Fire. Dragonheart.

The smell of blood - the smell of pain
Will unleash the beast in chain
Come as knight and return as king
Dragonheart the chosen one to bring
As written in the prophecies
A hard quest to the fire breeze
A new king will seize the day
Fall in battle or dragon slay
Marching across the fields
Like an army made of steel
Holding high our shields
As we engage the beast of rage
Flames in the night the dragon we fight
One by one men will fall
Flames in the night blood brothers unite
Fire from the dark in flames right from the start