Trogdor Lyrics & Chords By Matt Chapman

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!

Whoa! Listen to those wicked dueling guitar solos! It's like Squeedly vs. Meedly 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 the Trogdor comes in the night!