Through the roaring winds
And scalthing lash
I step and mire to my kneels
In viscious sand of plain
Offended I wipe by rags
A b***** had that dried at my back
Darkness was scattered
By iron sheafs of sparks
That poured on the ground by my law
Liras had feeled my silent touch
I go away to sanking boat -
Let rush to leave the realm of sun
I'm standing beside the coasts
That did not see a light
I listen howl of jackal gulps
And grinding steel of wolves claws
And scalthing lash
I step and mire to my kneels
In viscious sand of plain
Offended I wipe by rags
A b***** had that dried at my back
Darkness was scattered
By iron sheafs of sparks
That poured on the ground by my law
Liras had feeled my silent touch
I go away to sanking boat -
Let rush to leave the realm of sun
I'm standing beside the coasts
That did not see a light
I listen howl of jackal gulps
And grinding steel of wolves claws