Abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon
Abandon all hope, ye who enter here
Foreboding are the words
Of the gateway to Hell
Behold the banks of Acheron
Black waters, the tide is strong
Calling out is the demon, Charon
We have such sights to show you
Wasps and flies
Pester those who could choose no side
Blood runneth down their faces
Coalescing at the feet
Whilst putrid maggots feast
Maggots feast
Minos, the bull, the brute
Judge of transgressions
Wraps his tail around his body
Signifying how many levels you will go down
Down
The City of Dis
Seen from the shores of Styx
A red flame summit
One thousand fallen angels perched
On top of walls of iron they sit
What such savage inhabitants
Residents, miscreants
With rod in hand they break the seal
Laments of torment are so surreal
A divine justice that is celestial
Abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon
True were the words that were etched into the vestibule
Open tombs riddle this place
Ungodly fire burning inside
The heretics within their grips
Who believed foolishly with the body the soul died
They believed the soul died
They had lived in the present
And now their senses are void
Seeing only into the future
What was cherished in life is now destroyed
Destroyed, destroyed, destroyed, destroyed, destroyed, destroyed