The earth shaking thunder rolls,
I see the Lair of the powerful one, just ahead
Eyes are upon me, and I know he senses my fear
His power, and grace, I so adamantly admire,
written by Shy
lightening striking at will
making my way steathily through the night.
the fear inside me makes me tremble,
but by some unknown power, I am lead.
for now his strong and powerful body lays before me,
under his ever watchful leer.
for that he allows me to live,
and tell of his terrible fire.