Trogdor
Trogdor

Trogdor was a man
I mean, he was a dragon-man
Or maybe he was just a dragon
But he was still
Trogdor
Trogdor

Burninating the countryside
Burninating the peasants
Burninating all the peoples
And their thatch-roofed cottages
Thatch-roofed cottages

Whoa, this has wicked dueling guitar solos
It's like squeedly vs. meedley over here
Go squeedly
Go squeedly
Squeedly wins

When all the land is in ruins
And burnination has forsaken the countryside
Only one guy will prevail
My money's on
Trogdor
Trogdor

And the Trogdor comes in the night

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