Текст песни Эрион - Дракон

I want to learn how to fold my wings
So as not to bang your head against the doorways
In this small world of people and powerlessness
Amid a large number of evil insects.

I want to learn how to spread my wings
So that it doesn't hurt at the first movement,
For the wind to cry with pleasure
Taking me into his squadron.

And then take off, to nowhere, anyhow,
Not looking either in or out.
To cut the wind with the wing of a dagger
And kindle the spring cold with fire.

To feel eternity with each scale,
Cuddling with her during the flight.
I am a Dragon, I fly with carelessness,
And downstairs someone is aiming at me ...