The likes and dislikes of god’s symphatise
Explains the word; dissimilarities in cultures
The bleeding believe of a disenchanting eve
Ruined by the day the pillars broke the sculptures
The burning of god’s mail, changed the fairytale
Hope is drowning inside the religious
Never a story to tell, ringing doomday’s bell
A ray of hope dissapears, reflects, the prestigious
Standing close to god’s hand, dreaming of wonderland
The disease in the believe vanishes, stood its test
A true god amazes (his believers) , and true god chases (his reavers)
The definition of a pure paradise, where his people can rest.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem