Moonlight attracts the beast Closer to the edge he aims And the stones are slipping over his legs The abyss takes the power away. Old beast is far from the light Getting deeper in the dark, Feeling breath of the d**h The heart is smoothly sinking. Memories crossing his mind: Mother-wolf seeks for the power, The wood is the source of knowledge, And the night is concentration of power. Proud leader is on the throne Powerful glipmse of severe eyes Attracting by ancient wisdom. Only stone knows the secret Of eternity and keeps the power of Earth Through severeness of life bringing on Through the bowels saving the soul.