Dragonslayer

Just like a spider in the web with it’s flies
Down through the forest of the Aare-Valley
A hunter, a vagabond of the lies
From Solothurn to Huttwil the king of the thieves
The dragonslayer he’d like to be Evil is his destiny
A hunter, a lord of the night
A vagabond and a king of the lies
A hunter, a lord of the night
A vagabond and a king of the lies
Just like the wolves hungry for flesh
This man is so hungry for cash
A sword in his hand — destroy and destruction
He wants to be a king of corruption
The dragonslayer he’d like to be Evil is his destiny
A hunter, a lord of the night
A vagabond and a king of the lies
A hunter, a lord of the night
A vagabond and a king of the lies
A dream of luck for all his time
Freedom, glory and o crime
In memory of a dragonslayer
In memory of a dragonheart
Ohhohohohohoho…
In memory of a dragonheart