Embraced by the fear
Conspiring with the darkness we arrive at the cold misty styx
Behold the swirling water
The sullen lie beneath realizing the fall of their existence
Love of justice perverted to revenge and spite
Suicide, the expression of hatred directed inwardly
The final rejection of gods gifts
They did't find no joy in god, no joy in universe
So let them drom in the blackened creation of their lord
And see the anger on their face
Let the wrathfull struggle and consume their conscience
Full of revenge and impatience
Phlegyas, guide us across this fumy swamp
And ignore the prayers of the wicked souls
And end this infernal trip through waters of hell
City of dis, city of god approaches from afar
As walls and towers were rising
Chills float down my spine
But compared to the heat of dis
We're unknowing of what yet to come