Mastiphal

I was dancing with immortal mother
At the Edge of mysterious lake
I was discovering old, forgotten mountains
I heard flapping wings and hoars cry over the forest,
I saw fire blazing from the roots,
Horrible cry was heard everywhere and
Everything became cry and stones were
Burning inside, and hidden pride, lie, false
And death appeared everywhere.
When moon will shine with it's full light
And I will find my way when human being
Will be defeated.
In my memory human tree sadness gleaming
In it's eyes are the fire, that hasn't
Burnt out yet, flames of fires, full of hatred