The aroma of human flesh

Interrupted my proud scream;

Ah! Another torrent of blood flush!

Gasping heavily, I arrived at the scene.

A tall sturdy man, standing high-up,

His metal armor puffed up, emerged;

His muscular outfit as that of blood beast,

Outlast with one leg, triumphs!

Awe! What a miserable plot it was!

Victory with no one to celebrate,

And defeat with unworthy sacrifice!

Poor corpses! Won’t their lords teach ‘life’?

Well, the stroke of luck notched on me!

Thanking Omni-potent who is merciful, I devour now!

I devour all without partiality-

Even the man who over-whelms for his victory!