I stand above a frozen lake,
Unaware of the path i would take.
Water gushes into the world whenever i poke at the thin fabric of space,
Creating unrelenting chaos among the human race.
My mightiness veiled by a mysterious mist,
But disasters still intending to kiss my fists.
I take a step forward and the world drowns,
I jump above the lake and the high heavens sink into the depths.
The carps following me become dragons,
While the crabs opposing me become dismantled wagons.
I wash away your dirt,
but also swallow you under the earth,
For I am a liberator at my hearth.