1. SINTALA RANA

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