Green Dragon - Battlelore

In the dead of night

The glowing eyes

In the midst of a sleeping town

A warm light, right behind

A glazed stare, it is a dragon

The Green Dragon

In the stream of life

The river of golden god

Welcome to the feast

Into the depths of it’s lair

I shall sneak without a fear

Night after night I will savour

It’s treasures

Let us go to my stronghold

Let us go to my keep

Where I can truly breathe

With all my friends