The Winged King

Verse 1

Crimson wings block the morning light

Gold teeth dripping from a mountain height

Scales like armor in the heat

Claws are clicking on the frozen street

Steel heart beating fast

Pre-Chorus

Sky is burning red

Fire overhead

He is waking up

Chorus

Iron dragon soaring high

Watch the fire paint the sky

King of every storm that blows

Stronger than the wind that grows

Iron dragon taking hold

Turning silver into gold

Verse 2

Breathing smoke across the valley floor

One long echo from a heavy roar

Talons tearing up the ground

Stone is melting with a jagged sound

Fever in his breath

Pre-Chorus

Sky is burning red

Fire overhead

He is waking up

Chorus

Iron dragon soaring high

Watch the fire paint the sky

King of every storm that blows

Stronger than the wind that grows

Iron dragon taking hold

Turning silver into gold

Bridge

Higher than the birds

Far beyond the words

Fear the shadow on the wing

Kneel before the flying king

Chorus

Iron dragon soaring high

Watch the fire paint the sky

King of every storm that blows

Stronger than the wind that grows

Iron dragon taking hold

Turning silver into gold