White as snow with lasting will to massacre. Tuunbaq! Tuunbaq! In He goes, entering the village. Eating the memories of grieving mothers. Their sons doomed their own flesh. A nomad - consumed. Engulfed by Tuunbaq. Lives Tuunbaq took. Massive is His claw. Come, the final blow. Hold on. Is it fair to take my life, the only one? God Tuunbaq spoke to me – “Have you eaten well, my friend? I will give you a quick end.” Tuunbaq, the god himself, makes judgement in blood. Taking from you what you have taken. Your life is your due. Take a life. Pay it back, all in blood – said a god. If you have eaten your own kind, you must have lost your mind. You better instead had died. Tuunbaq will come. Tuunbaq will grind. He will eat you alive. Take you in within Him. Engulfed by Tuunbaq. Lives Tuunbaq took. Massive is His claw. Come, the final blow. Do not look. Tuunbaq! Tuunbaq! Do not look. Tuunbaq took.