Once you were alive Respected like a god.. But after you had died You carried the deads rod Bad ones fear your claw The others like your grace But people who are crawling Will never find a place When you were reborn Fear increased too much The dusk folled the dawn You made yourself to judge Disliked crawling creatures They hunt for your goodwill You crush them with the force Of your endangered skill
crawling, folled, disliked, endangered, increased