Primal Era

[Iotasilver]

The Jungle Calls

"They cannot scare me with their empty spaces
Between stars--on stars where no human race is.
I have it in me so much nearer home
To scare myself with my own desert places."

A tyrant is roaming.
Any who challenges, he accepts.
A rage, uncontrollable.

Will you tame this beast?
Will you calm his rage?
Will you destroy him?

He roams in the caves,
He roams in the jungles, 
He roams in the plains,

He sleeps on the crossroads,
He sleeps in the caves,
He sleeps on the mountains,

A primal rage.

RRRROOOOOOAAAAARRRRRRRRR