The end of the tale
I reached the highs
The skies pictured my name
Now I'll never die
I'm the master of the Flames
The son of Fire
The transient cage my mortal support
Has gone releasing me as an undisputable force
No flower will wither anymore
As mine will be the divine throne
Beware gods you'd better fearing me
There would be no fight
I'll succeed to you swindler gods
For The Fire my Father your Lord
Your profligacies were most
But now the theofago comes
I'm the master of the Flames
The son of Fire
The transient cages my mortal support
Has gone releasing me as an undisputable force
No flower will wither anymore
As mine will be the divine throne
Beware gods you'd better fearing me
There would be no fight