Prologue

Pagan myths from the deep, eternal forests
A true malancholic atmosphere
Haunts this hidden world
Where men, for hundreds of years
Have immortalized their cult

Moments of...

Down in the forest
Or, wherever we may care to trend
We are Gods
Do not follow us as always, present icons
Of your very own consciousness

...Monarchs... Queens...

This we do know where our lands are laid down
With strenght of faith, (for honour)
We shall reign forever in lojalty
For we are Gods, do not obey us...

Epilogue

One with this world
This is where I long to be