Balaur's Rise

His legend was born on the fields of a battle
Impaler he stood to conquer the land
His thirst for men's blood like a drug to his spirit
Don't come before him or dead you lie

Only a war could contain him
His bloodlust was strong
A force of pure nature
Elemental, undone

Soldiers of Darkness!!

As though a raging fire
Who knows nothing except how to burn
Scouring the land in pursuit of conflict
Friend or foe they all felt his wrath

The house of Petrova sent one out to sate him
Athena, his sibling, to lighten the dark
But in her mission she drained him of life
Yet by the word of man's incantations
A rhyme of resurrection he can now be alive!