Bloody aurora

Daybreak reveals the traces, marks
Of evil walking through the mountains.
Kingdom burning, evil sparks,
Blood flowing out of the fountains.
Wind blows the grief on the frozen lakes,
Around these ruins the grass doesn't grow.
Places where the great demon awakes,
Either there is no frost and snow.
Under these lands lies a thousands of dungeons,
Places where is no happiness or love.
Where the hullfish demon bludgeons,
You can hear mothers cry from above.
Witches everywhere with their evil oath,
Kingdoms fading, darkness prevails.
They enthrall the kings, no more growth,
Selling them false stories and tales.