A life, spent Your time, elapsed Enter the necromanteion Penetrate into the realm of the deceased
All of your suffering Washed away by the river of woe All-encompassing, the dread that continues to grow
The wicked assemble on the acrid shores Their grief dissipates into the Acheron
Pay the ferryman Cross the border to the damned
Onward to the river sticks A flow of hatred from the goddess of oath Ghostly apparitions Cries and lamentation fills the air
No remorse for your misery No excuse for your wretched life Onward to Phlegethon Whose fiery floods lead to agony
As you approach the prison of Tartarus Their deeds cannot be erased
Bid farewell to the ferryman His eyes devoid of sympathy
Descend into the pit No Elysian fields await No mercy for the damned A stark realization, you brought this on yourselfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.