Dreams die at the end of the night
Do not ... no
Shout as strong as you can
Powerless despite rebellion
The stronger is gripped incredibly
Not power
Helpless
This instinct still strives
Fight the pain of nail chamberam kitamnya
Eyes fireballs
His nose is like a oxtail
Spiked teeth
Hair dangle like tiles
The figure continues to pounce on a wolf
Allowing moaning pain
Interspersed with glowing eyes
I keep getting sick
Two-thirds exhausted
Such sweat is eroded
Even the thinning
Grimacing
Seconds passed
The stench began to silence
I see a hand to my neck
Pulling with nails
The last remaining defense
Rebellious to remove the beast
This time should be as strong as possible
Move everything there
Hand punched legs memancal
Creatures lost in the dark