The feeling of power
With the death of the sun
Fills one with a thrill
No human could posses

Lengthen, my teeth
Open, my shoulders
Release my power hidden by light
White points
No knife could compare

The wings of night
Carry you
Bury you
With the sun

And your brethren fly about you
Their hunger yours as well
A creature of
The night
A creature of
Fire and ice