A cursed breeze of death and a howling whisper
poisons the Inhabitants of the humid forest
on the hill of desolation.
Screams and mysterious specters
poison the inhabitants of the humid forest
for an abysmal eternity.
Songs of ancient spirits
sound in the majestic temple of the hidden kingdom
among the dense and spooky fog
as a passage to the underworld.
Echoes of stained old bells
with the blood of the stars
reminiscent of the reign of terror and doom
where everything alive was turned to ash
everything was dead and withered.
Spirits of desolation fires of holy death
mantras were heard in the underworld
shine through unpercieved beams of blackness
in a land where all light was consumed.