The Itzal is and will always be
The killer no one wants to see
For if you catch more than a glimpse
It’ll cut you down, no one last wish
It breathes the dark
They are as one
A gift a blessing from Terron
The dark lord, the shadow to the light
Balance to Enfys, Lord of the Sun
Kind spirit, who makes our days long and bright,
Itzal is the dark servant who fills us with fright.
Kissed by shadows
Caressed with dark
The Itzal is and has always been
The killer you hope will cease to be.