They woke up the monster

A lethargy that I never expected was stopped, a lethargy that I wish had been longer
They interrupted me, They woke me up, They got angry
Many years have passed and I still not forget the anger and rage that flooded me at that time
At the time of death fell from the sky and I became its herald

I stopped being what I was, I stopped to rest, I became something else
"The scientific miracle of the century", "a god", "king of the monsters"...
But I always saw me as the personification of death
A giant walking death

Nine years passed and I untied an unjust revenge on people who in part was innocent
They had committed their own atrocities, but they were not guilty of my awakening
But I was the new incarnation of the atomic bomb for them
Their weapons never could and never will be able to stop the horror I unleash

Fifty years have passed and I still can't forget the anger and rage that flooded me at that time
At the time when the great fire woke me up
By the time I became the ruler of all aberrations with similar backgrounds to mine
The king of the monsters...