[Intro] [Verse 1] Of steel dragons born, His parents from his life torn; The greed of man, an early plight, Saved by a half-elf woman that night; His new family, the elves would teach, The magic's depths that he could reach; A pupil apt the dragon was, And soon, a citizen causing a buzz. [Verse 2] He met his first wife Raevenna there, A fair elf maiden with raven hair; His Hoard she made him as a gift, Then 'tween man and elf was torn a rift; Mankind cut the forests down, The home of elves they did surround; Elves drew within themselves, And soon, there were no more elves. [Chorus] He is Drake Steele, The dragon vampire mage; Ancient creature of legend, Remnant of a bygone age; He put his fingers in everything, Tinkering in human history, And working toward the future, Looking for what will be. [Verse 3] He traveled the Silk Road, Trading with the East; Rode a while with the Huns, And in a village met a beast; A beautiful dragon maiden, Of silver scales shined; And he shared her life with her, And left a daughter behind. [Verse 4] Zenobia was a princess, He met in Nubia's past; Together they'd conquer Egypt, But their era wouldn't last; They retired to Rome, A Senator she became; And he stayed until she aged, And death put out her flame. [Chorus] He is Drake Steele, The dragon vampire mage; Ancient creature of legend, Remnant of a bygone age; He put his fingers in everything, Tinkering in human history, And working toward the future, Looking for what will be. [Verse 5] Mirchelle was a Gaelic girl, That went with him to Camelot; And Arthur took him on the crusades, She bemoaned her lot; She hated the loneliness, Their daughter could not fill; So she went back to gaul; Only for vampire hunters to kill. [Verse 6] Indira was passionate, And loved to love her man; Together wrote the Kama Sutra, Which the test of time would stand; Then during DaVinci's time, Zita entered his life; Italian girl who traveled to the new world, With him as his sixth wife. [Verse 7] Zita left him after two hundred years, Having asked him to be turned; But eventually a fire to explore the world, A wanderlust inside her burned; So he threw himself into industry, And into modern things; And Drake in New York City's heights, Still perches with open wings. [Outro to fade] He is Drake Steele, The dragon vampire mage; Ancient creature of legend, Remnant of a bygone age; He put his fingers in everything, Tinkering in human history, And working toward the future, Looking for what will be.