Draconic Sonata

Once
In the realm
Of the kings and the princes
Dance
The dragons
The swords and the lances
Fire
And ice
Locked in eternal
Combat
For a
Future so dismal
In between lies an iron throne
The blasted lands an imp shall roam
And a lady with a heart
Carved of stone
The dead
Are rising
Their eyes like stars
The deepest
Blue, their crusted scars
Death
is waiting
with open arms
Surrender
The flames now hunger
Waiting for the
Truest king of them all.