Versipellis - Selvans

Giving you the strength

They stole to your existence.

See the curse of your kindreds

Doomed to live with a frigthening secret for centuries

Prey that the hunters which pass trough the forest

Won’t notice your spoors

Cruel is the spirit of who tries the anger

faithless is the hand of who fear the scrape on his chest.

Don’t look behind your back!

Torches of rage and despair

A neverending escape

Beyond the ages!

Comes from the forest

Roaming among the graves

To hide

His clothes

Into the Zauberkreis!

From time immemorial

the Necromancer’s hand

rises up to the sky to spread

the Versipellis course!

Don’t look behind your back!

Torches of rage and despair

A neverending escape

Beyond the ages!

Comes from the West

pouncing on rodents

to serve his punishment

the Eagleman!

His arms turn into wings

dark mud covers his claws

every man for himself!

The victims shreds are hanging from his beak!

Strigae!

Sing your deadly chant!

Elegy of the last faithful souls

To lunar cults!

Comrades!

Follow the white steer!

Together with demons and fiends

Through Erchitu’s path

Beyond the highest trees

Where Vertumnus marks the sky

A whirlwind of sand and dust

Absorbs my crying

Unchained among the crowd

My nails will hug your helpless heart

Descent to the rotten cleft

Where the harpies pricks your mind

Biting the flesh with cruelty and rage!

Your muzzle lays down to the moon!

E rough fur covers yours arms!

The horde of rabid souls

scattered among mankind

They live on the fears of heroes and men

moved by the Versipellis hunger!