Iratus Vir - Dragon-Sickness

Feel the hunger, of the dragon's gold
A monstrous craving, that can not be controlled
Mortal minds overtaken by rage
A mortals destiny, upon a Dragon's stage

Burning brighter with each hoarded grain
The dragon's sickness affords you only pain
Ascendant souls ready for their hearse
To gorge on gold is the Dragon's Curse

Haunting fortunes lost to legend and myth
Yield to temptation, such beautiful gifts
Alluring nostalgia renders you blind
A decay of sanity, embrace the dragon-mind

Greed, it fills my every thought
For gold, I'd kill and leave you to rot
Mortality has all but crumbled away
My world has turned from color to grey

The hoards so large and all mine to behold
So much to desire, so much to control
Beloved friends who were once so true
Where once were many, yet now are few

Mountains of gold and rivers of jewels
I thought I was King, yet I am the fool
In this great hall alone, I feast
This hoard I've tamed now harbors a beast

Gold-sick and ill of greed,
This horrible madness will never recede
Indiscriminate wrath with a power grand
No limits in sight for my morbid demands

Written by:
Robert Herrera

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