"They call me Flightless Fury. It is something of a misnomer. I am capable of flight, but I do not need to fly. My wings have not seen use in over one hundred years. They have rested at my sides, patiently awaiting their turn to shred the air once more. Like sentinels, they know their purpose and silently await their destiny. It is that patience which has won me my title. For I am not Flightless Fury. My flight is my fury. Your village will know my shadow soon enough"

The World freezes in fear under the dragon's gaze

It's all pitch black and the only light is the fire raining down
Looks like he's claimed another town
Now they understand
Who's the [bad [bad word] of the land

"Oh sky, how I've missed you"

The clouds quiver and the heavens shall obey
The [bad word] of the sky
From the fields of grey 
I still hear them say

(choir)
All hail the flightless fury
Nothing left but a burning memory
Fallen to a sea of ashes
One and all we're at your mercy

"On that day long ago; I showed your kind a [bad word] weapon, I reaped death across the landscape with little more than wings, fire and purpose"

Heed the call to arms
Ready your sword and shield
Forfeit your life to honour
Pretend it held some purpose

"You will learn to fear my shadow like an executioner's axe"

Their legacy is in the blood that stains the ground
Their life it fades away without a sound
Now they know too well
What it's like [bad word] face to face with [bad word] 

(choir)
All hail the flightless fury
Nothing left but a burning memory
Fallen to a sea of ashes
One and all we're at your mercy