Journey deep, restless one No path for the weak, poor soul The fires burn, but dark still falls Dark figure approaches, shadowing all Warm air whistles through your frozen soul As flames lash out, rocks start to fall Which way to turn? No time to decide The entrance is blocked, nowhere to hide Turning and shaking, your fear is revealed Facing the dragon, your fate is now sealed With fiery breath it lets out a roar Engulfed in flames, then all is no more