Funking n' Dragons

In the heart of the mystic realm, where funk is supreme, We dance and groove, with a rhythmic dream, Funking n' Dragons, a tale of fire and funk, A magical groove, a rhythmic bunker. Funking n' Dragons, a magical fusion, A rhythmic ride, no confusion, With a funky beat, we're in flight, In the mystic realm, we ignite. Funking n' Dragons, a bond so tight, A rhythmic journey, a funky night, A dance with the fire, a groove so bright, Funking n' Dragons, a rhythmic delight. As my guitar gently weeps, it seeps, Into the seams of these funky beats, Every tear tells a tale of years, Mixed with the bass, it clears all fears. Funking n' Dragons, a magical dance, In the mystic realm, we're entranced, With a funky beat, we're entranced, In the mystic realm, we're so entranced. Funking n' Dragons, a magical fusion, A rhythmic ride, no confusion, With a funky beat, we're in flight, In the mystic realm, we ignite. Funking n' Dragons, a magical fusion, A rhythmic ride, no confusion, With a funky beat, we're in flight, In the mystic realm, we ignite.