Solis In Antris

One night, Deep in the valleys
To the realm of Bekrydes
Was giving a royal feast
Hercules was an honouring guest
He got drunk
Thus breaking the laws of hospitality
Raped the virgin daughter of the king, Pyrenees
After, he left for his next feat and left her alone
While she was carrying his child in her womb
The child was born, the serpent, the indigenous
The eldest descendant of Basque
Solis... In Antris.

Woman terrified and ashamed
Ran in the isolated forest
To hide in loneliness
Wept and cried recounting her story to the tress
Wild beasts heard her sorrow and tear her to pieces.
Solis... In Antris.

Hercules heard the horrific yelling's
Of Pyrenees and ran to find her deep in the dark forest
But he was late
All that he found was pieces of her body
He felt sorry for his dark self and his actions
Crying out with a sorrowful
Titanian voice calling her name
“Pyrenee” the mountaintops shudder at the ridges
And the sound echoed throughout the mountains.