Last night i dreamt in a fever My deeds formed a prison of stone And to me now this golden throne Seems made of bone I gazed upon armies in silver Clashing with beasts from the sky And i wept with a sigh - yet i know The dragon's son must die Sshe'll return to me That i know, i've seen her in my dreams The old gods, they spoke to me; "slay them all, and we shall set her free!" To light up my life, and keep me from harm