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Cities destroyed by internal hatred,
a long and hard path to face
Behind it there is only death
and an uncertain fate ahead
The sun is the first enemy
in this emptiness of the soul
Death grazes the victim's back
while sharpening his scythe

Pay to die, Charon is there,
the encirclement is complete
On one side the scythe, on the other Styx,
in the middle the worst enemy:
he accepts the money, he offers protection,
He betrays trust every time
Rape, violence, prison, segregation
He doesn't listen to desperate cries

Evil from the depths, an octopus who steals souls
Evil from the depths is hungry for human flesh

The boat of death is ready to sail
after months, years of torture
inside in walls of blood and pain,
now there's the-abyss of horror
Charon is blind, deaf and silent,
with shiny blood-red eyes
He doesn't listen to the cries of help
From the depths the tentacles rise

Evil from the depths, an octopus who steals souls
Evil from the depths is hungry for human flesh

In the middle of the sea no one can hear the screams

Evil from the depths, an octopus who steals souls
Evil from the depths is hungry for human flesh

You can't turn away, you can't pretend anything

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