Wolfshade the epitaph of a pagan paradise

A profane savage garden was sighted
Within mist glide of distant seas
Behold the lost horizons were opened
Showing the vision of an unholy paradise
Through the yes of the Christians conqueror
The lurid image of a corrupted pagan sanctuary
A place where the wooden gods dance with their sons
Though the infamous rituals of strange songs
Like naked beasts covered with coloring
War and spiritual father
Profane creatures couple recklessly with the sin
The understood primitive innocence
Bereaved by the ravenous eyes of the ambition
As insidious mirror for the sick christian soul
The image of the devils of insanity beliefs
The epitaph of a pagan paradise
In the name of a white god father
The death was infused in the sacred land
The epitaph of a pagan paradise
Though the blood of an ominous war
The natural equilibrium was broken
Inspired by a greed and violent impetus
The christian conqueror feasted his malevolent caprices
Cries of rape and dead echoed through the woods
Bursting the utter silence of deep forests