Out of the East
[bad word] out from the sky
Setting me free
Through the clouds I will fly
The mountain must yield to me
Thunder will roar
The sound wakes the universe
Dragon will soar

High upon high
I reach for high upon high
Into the sky
I charge on into the sky

We touch the clouds
The tiger with me will ride
Our hearts as one
Power right at my side
The future before us lies
Magical door
Along with the tiger's way
Dragon will soar