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Surrounded by headless men
A river slithers through giant walls
I wade through the crowd
In the darkest of halls

By the shore Kharon stands
His boat rests easy on the waves
Of screaming souls of pains and woes
Wanting to be saved

I present him an obol bribe
And Medusa changes hands
Kharon ferries me through hell
Towards the forsaken lands

I've come to move the underworld
The will of heaven will be mine
Taking my life was easy
For he who controls Hades is divine

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