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 thatched-roof COTTAGES!
THATCHED-ROOF COTTAGES!
(Woah, this has wicked dueling guitar solos!
It's like, Squeedly versus Meedley over here.
Go Squeedly!
Go Squeedly!
SQUEEDLY WINS!)
When all the land is in ruin,
And burnination has forsaken the countryside,
Only one guy will remain.
My money's on TROGDOR!
TROGDOR!
And then TROGDOR comes in the NIIIGHT...
(Kuvassa majoneesista muotoiltu TROGDOR... joskus ku ei oo mitään tekemistä)