He nests in mountains and islands,
Both across seas and above rocky highlands,
His mask of ancient metal glows,
Like a lighthouse shining where a sailor goes,
His body is one so form-free,
Both oil, lightning and water of the sea,
His suffering drives his terrible journey,
So feared yet myth'd name, so has earned he,
Catharsis rages, Catharsis strikes,
Catharsis, older than all of us, Platurius must fight