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