Rise - SKIRT

From the wild East

Full of anger, bloody slaver at his muzzle

His side covered with foam and moss

The black Wolf dashes towards the Center

His message is Living Death…

From the dark West

Insane and raging, bloody eye

Tongue and teeth full of venom

The grey Hound dashes towards the Center

His message is Living Death…

And all of a sudden they come to grips with each other

Carnage breaks up by main force

Bones are being broken, tendons torn

Then they drop dead to the Pit

Their message is Living Death…

Dead bodies of the killed carcasses

Will decompose to Venom in the Pit

Draw this potion into Silver

And drink it during ten sun-settings

Their message is Living Death…

The drink is disgusting

Stinking and smelly

The mightiest of all the Magic Spells

The supreme Medicine — Theriak

His effect is your Immortality!