Lucretia - The Simpletons

Just imagine in your dreams,
You are a blue dragon in tears
In those days there was no compassion,
Only bad manners
To be the strongest
To kill the oldest
To kill the best to be indestructible!

An aberration, you don't understand
Why you always turn back
When you call on your brother, the big dragon Black
You love flowers
Not the troopers
You are another
He's the fear...the fear

Why I blow a lullaby, Why I muse
'Cause I spit fire and I'm just a refuse

But one day, on the way
To the life there's a fight!

A chaos for them
The chase of the tandem

In no time, knights, about a hundred, assaulted them
Cries and clashes and squirts of blood, a real slaughter

Why I blow a lullaby, Why I muse
'Cause I spit fire and I'm just a refuse

The only exit's on the horizon,
They decided on tacking to flight.
The last solution

In a cowards way, like a runaway,
Instead of biting the dust
There were no doubts for them, to take this track to
Slip away but they rushed into the lion's mouth,
They were set a trap on the way
To be weak or to be strong
No law for the simpletons