First, before my daughters

I saw Alzok lead her sisters through the eye

Saying, death will be our coven


With black fire and gray blade

Gornuk consecrated their singing

They cut their deaths away


To Zyrok I said

Show me the place where you have hidden your death

I am Oryx, your lord


Oryx, my lord, she said

We have hidden our deaths in each other

So that we will never be alone