Howling in the rain Of the freezing slush The miserable souls lay On the ground
Grovel in the mud Helpless and sightless Every second in torment Feels like eternity
Beaten and pelted by the rain The souls damned to the Third Circle of Hell Ripped, torn and split by the hellhound
The pain will approach The pain will approach The pain will approach The pain will approach
You want it, eat the dirt In the stinking mire Three-headed beast of hell Is right behind you
You want it, eat the dirt In the stinking mire Three-headed beast of hell Is right behind you
The pain will approach The pain will approach The pain will approach The pain will approach
Beaten and pelted by the rain The souls damned to the Third Circle of Hell Ripped, torn and split by the hellhound
You want it, eat the dirt In the stinking mire Three-headed beast of hell Is right behind you
The pain will approach The pain will approach The pain will approach The pain will approach
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