There is no concept of final, your journey's just begun Hear the wailing of your brethren soon you'll join that desolate cacophony
No use refusing, I insist Your grievous protests have been spoke The face of knowing hell exists, I so enjoy my work
I've witnessed every generation of your kind bargain, scheme, and make excuses as in life, the same revolting spectacle
And the river flows with blood One must acknowledge fate Through life you have been judged as treacherous
Dragged onward through oblivion Soon to arrive upon the shore This void reviled by ancient tongues Your fate now rests within From the gallows your type arrive reckoning truth in every wave no mortal mind could ever contrive what now awaits beyond the grave Released from earthly time and space received in sanguine ebb and flow afloat in the blackness No grandeur to admire and praise only my wicked smile aglow as the laughter of Phlegethon roars
Retribution! Condemned to aeons writhing in fire Terminal judgement: Tartarus awaits Agent of Hades' control Behest of my master to ferry their souls I feed on the fear, calmly careening through thousands of years
Down, forgotten, foregone Hereafter cast aflame yet I must travel on (There are others to claim!) Voyage escaping none Fate's threads already spun As it is written, it shall be doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
