Sacred Haven of Debauchery

Ancient gods rise on the threshold
Of Chaos, which has engulfed the world
Evil is unleashed
In the lands and waters
It craves a bloody feast

Who is that mortal who will meet the enemy
Who is not subservient to the fearsome gods
The hero's destiny, in a battle with fate
To cast off the shackles of misfortune

Three beacons of faith will lead you
The first - to the wondrous southern lands
The second - to the east, to the beast's lair
To victory over the plans of despots

The last beacon leads to the answer
Will you deny fear and helplessness
You gaze into the future, seeing a distant shore
To find it in one step