Sintala Rána

The string of my thoughts vibrating
being called back from the void
As eclipse befall these lands again
I come back to this world of living
After millenniums of sleep
I, awakened by this demise of the light.

The power within me rising
As my petrified old flesh shattered
I unfold my wings again.

My abysmal eyes opened
In the dim sight of mine
I saw the fading of the moon
and the grace of this dying beauty.

As the black velvet covering her immaculate body
I heard the cadence of her last breath.

Step again on these ancient lands
I was reborned and became stronger
Even amazed myself
By the mighty I have become.

The forest is whispering my name
Nocturnal concerto of the beasts rising
the creatures paying their homages to me
The the cold wind embraces me
And bring me scents of the livings
Thirst of blood rise within me again
As my roar echoing in those old mountains
I spread my wings and embrace the night sky.