Vishapakagh
Do you remember my name?
in the echoes of a forgotten story
valiant, they called me, bearer of victory
with fiery will, a formidable force
that roared with the thunderous storms
Do you remember what they called me?
In Tarawn’s temple, ‘neath Mount K’ark’e
I quelled fears and drove away nightmares
slew the Vishap with its burning eyes
that threatened the lands it invaded
Do you remember who I am?
fading like a dying storm
dimming light in war-torn lands
replaced by meekness and fragility
whispers where there were once roars
Will you remember me?
when feverish fear has congealed
into a mighty anger that forges your sword
then call upon me, your valiant friend
to stand beside you and lead you to victory.
Meghri Sarkissian