The Song of The Black Dragon

I'll leave the mouth 
of my volcano 
and I'll destroy Thou ! 
I'll destroy Thou ! 
The Sun shall not shine, 
nor shall the flowers bloom
because I'm Thine doom ! 
I'm Thine doom ! 
The seas shall boil, 
the grass shall wither, 
and Thou call me a killer ! 
Thou call me a killer ! 
Thunder shall hit Thou, 
blizzard shall freeze Thou. 
Thou slayed my mate, 
Thou share her fate ! 

Anna Bicskei