When I was a kid I had a heart
But my dragon spirit wanted to be apart
As I journeyed to [bad word] and back
My heart was buried in the mountain top
Where I grew up
Dum, dum dum dum…

So take me back to the mountain
Where my heart really is
For my love is a fountain
Exploding to the air and abyss

So I grew up to be a great dragon
I saw a kindred spirit – a boy with a child in his eyes
And i felt that cliche thing for the first time
Dum, dum dum dum….

So take me back to the mountain
Where my heart really is
For my love is a fountain
Exploding to the air and abyss

But the creatures of the past
Are trying to lure me back
The creatures of the past
Won`t [bad word] a love that has grown from dust
The creatures of the past
Are heeding me: ” Be independent!”
The creatures of the past
Are haunting me, haunting me, haunting me
Hunting me, hunting me, hunting me
Down
Dum, dum dum dum