Celtic Dragon

Wind and wave to vanquish the hearth

Battlefield birds to pick the bones

Red Sun to scorch their memories from the Earth

War driven ashes scattered to the four corners


425 Millennia before the One appears

The Blackness of time shall amplify fear

Blood shall thicken and slow in veins

A Requim played for gathering souls


Marching into the endless maw of time

Where light leads only to light

Truth glimpsed only in moments passing

In front of the candles eye


A noble Dragon slain by evil knight

The story of Man still unfolding

While truth lies deep inside his heart smoldering

Until the worm turns again


Celtic Dragon by Shawn O'Neal copyright 2006 All Rights reserved.