There once were dragons that ruled across the land, the most powerful of all was the swarm of the Red
They were fierce, bold, unstoppable; most said that if the Reds were around then war was not far

But they were noble, lived by a code, that is why the swarm was so old
To look at them they were chilling, having rows of sharp teeth, horns upon their head

They weren’t the largest, but they ruled the lands, from the moors to valleys end
No one could tame them, to try was at your own demise

With their fiery breath, they could torch anything to dust
Hunters by nature, they would always be on the lookout for prey

The people of the land loved them, giving them tribute
And that brought harmony

And in return, the Red dragons protected the people
Living in peace