Pulse race look around facin hydra head
risin again to bring back the dead.
All arsenal lined up for me on display
combat action furious for the slay.

There are no prince or princess
not even rumours of a silky white dress.
Knight rides alone to face certain doom
just one tiny window can bring him home.

See all serpents raspin holdin gaze
chimera is swift floatin in space.
Venom seep seein them crawl in the pit
forces wrestle to decide if this is it.

A nice sunset or stoney stray
can be any time of night or day.
Sulfuric fire breath down the spine
makin it clear what’s yours and mine.