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Shores of Acheron
02:46
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Per me si va ne la citta’ dolente,
Per me si va ne l’etterno dolore,
Per me si va tra la perduta gente.
Lasciate ogne Speranza, voi ch’intrate
Giustizia mosse il mio alto fattore:
Fecemi la divina podestate,
La somma Sapienza e ‘l primo amore.
Lasciate ogne Speranza, voi ch’intrate
Dinanzi a me non fuor cose create
Se non etterne, e io etterno duro.
Lasciate ogne Speranza, voi ch’intrate.
(Lustful and pleasurous)
Lasciate
(Indulge in gluttony)
Ogne Speranza
(Greed, wrath and avarice)
Voi ch’intrate. Abandon all hope, ye who enter here.
(The city of dis and heretics)
Lasciate
(Boil in the blood of violence)
Ogne Speranza
(Fraudulent souls and treachery)
Voi ch’intrate. Abandon all hope, ye who enter here
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Infernal Hurricane
03:44
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(Cleo, Dido, Achillis, Paris, Francesca da Rimini, Paolo)
You spent your life yearning
From down in the depths dirty
Welcome to the part where no-thing
No thing gleams
You were blown by passion’s violent winds
So you gave in to the brightest sin
Thrust back and forth violently
In hell proper
In the Canto of the queens
(Carnal malefactors, carnal malefactors)
Which torment, will your soul be sent?
Which sin, for eternity
Have you been condemned?
Hell takes us in
As we are one, in death and sin
(From palest lips), I’ll kiss, forever
Amidst the gust and the winds
From On A Dream
In life we loved, our hearts did bloom
(And to our doom)
The abyss forever has become our tomb
(Confess, Confess, Confess, Confess!)
(Confess, Confess, Confess, Confess!)
(Confess, Confess, Confess, Confess!)
(Stand before)
The judgement of Minos
Proclaim your sins
How far beneath us
Will your soul
Be sent for repentance
Serpentine
Wrap your tail and tell us
(Carnal)
(Malefactors)
(A darkness howling)
(Endless discomfort)
(The lustful)
(Love blooms)
(In the hearts so gentle)
(Passion consumes)
(An appetite unquenchable)
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Eternal Rain
05:20
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The gluttonous souls wallow in muck
(Putrid, vile, rotting, slush)
Cerberus guards the glutton’s mire
(Il gran vermo)
They are torn apart, mauled, and flayed in a
Ceaseless, foul, icy rain
(Symbolize the empty lives of sensuality)
(Howl among the sinners) who gave in to a life of voracious appetite
(Putrefaction falls from the sky) as you grovel in mud, out of sight
(Overindulgence revealed) crying in the dead of night
Howling like hungry dogs
Freeze and rot
For a soul so lost
Mauled by the beast of hell
He stalks and guards
The underworld
(A surrender to sin) leads to eternal solitude
(of degradation) empty lives of sensuality
(your self-indulgence) led the way to suffer under icy sleet
(like treacherous souls who’ll never be warm) you’ll suffer in return
Run through the storm
Run from the great worm
There’s nowhere to hide, as you run through the rain of ice
Crawling in sickness and putrid slime
Symbolizing their cold, selfish, empty lives
Lie in a pit of filth
Guarded by Cerberus
Sightless to anyone
Howling like dogs
Flayed, left in the freezing cold
Played, with by the hellish dogs
Prayed, too little, far too late
Stay, before the waste
Leads to eternal solitude
You’ve become, il gran vermo
Blegh
Wallow
In muck
(A surrender to sin) leads to eternal solitude
(of degradation) you’ve become il gran vermo/empty lives of sensuality
(your self-indulgence) led the way to suffer under icy sleet
(like treacherous souls who’ll never be warm) lo contrapasso/you’ll suffer in return
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Fortune and Her Wheel
04:08
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Far beneath the weathered storm
Beyond the howling dogs
A repulsive demon of sorts
Guards the fourth
(Hell)
He guards a nation of greed
Who’s number far exceeds
The lands above gluttony
A nation of lost souls
You take take take
Yet you give nothing back
So break break break
Your bones for what you lack
The undiscerning life
That makes them foul now
Led to eternal strife
Surrounded by mad howls
Spin the wheel of fortune
To find the capricious nature of fate
Now ask!
(Why do you hoard? Why do you waste?)
Il gran nemico
(Pape satan, pape satan, pape satan aleppe)
Dreams of avarice
Will pale in comparison
To the wealth you
Lord over other souls
(Clergymen, popes and cardinals)
You’ve become so
Unrecognizable
From your degeneracy
And what you hoard and waste
You take take take
Yet you give nothing back
So break break break
Your bones for what you lack
Draw back in haste
Ram the stones and weights
Now strain your chests
Against enormous weights
You take take take take take
Yet you give nothing back
Your life makes you foul
So break break break break break
Your bones for what you lack
Draw back in haste
Ram the stones and weights
(Why do you hoard? Why do you waste?)
Why do you hoard
Why do you waste
Why do you hoard
(Why do you squander?)
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River Styx
05:08
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Drowning in the River Styx
Snarling through muddy teeth
The sullen lie in the deep
Choking and gurgling
Drowning underneath
The river of stink and mud
Torn flesh, deep in blood
The savage self-frustration
The last of incontinence
The sullen lie withdrawn
The actively wrathful rend and snarl
Atop the stygian marsh
The final of the vices lay
We’ve come to witness the end of a heart so pure
Romantic origins
So far from a tender beginning
Driven by a dalliance of passion indulgence
Bite and rip off your flesh
As your pride it calls you back to the depths
Crawl and fight your way through the slime
As you bicker and bite the wrathful in…
Deep in the blackness, writhing in madness
As your cries of hatred and wrath they float to the surface
Wallowing in sadness
As you lie and choke on the mire
For a life of passionate hatred afire
You’ll find not joy but repentance
Scorned by desire’s ugly dependence
Drown in the stinking marsh
Drown
Drown for eternity
Down where your breath won’t last
(Drown)
Fight through the bloody stack
(Drown)
Deep in the sulking black
(Drown)
Fight through the bloody stack
(Drown)
Deep in the sulking black
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City of Dis
02:29
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(Burn the heretic)
In the dark, the towers stand tall
Fiery red, oh great city walls
(Keep the sinners in), their tombs of fire
Declaring thee, anathema
(Burn the heretic)
Black of heart, a cowards call
Far more malice than those who lie withdrawn
(Tisiphone, Alecto, Megaera, Medusa)
The Erinyes that guard the gates, of Nether Hell
(Burn the heretic)
Hear their cries and their woeful sighs
No melting of iron compares to the heat that the wretched men lie in
(Locked in the city of dis) the deepest of sin
Reserved for betrayers of kin
(Heretics, murderers, frauds and the treacherous)
Purveyors and portrayers of inhuman wickedness
Matta bestialitade
(Burn the heretic) in the flames of the righteous abyss
(Burn the heretic) entombed in the City of Dis
(Burn the heretic) deep within the hellish pits
(Burn the heretic) in the fires of the City of Dis
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Minotaur
05:03
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Violence, violence, violence, violence
Welcome to the valley where three rings atone the violent souls
Condemned to wallow in blood and fire all alone
Guarded by the Minotaur that stalks and guards this hellish hole
Nothing but ruin from the harrowing of hell
(Firing down) the centaurs fire at those who emerge
(Higher than allowed) above the punishment that they deserve
(Chiron) watching over the bloodthirsty herd
(Pholus) forever boiling in the blood immersed
No escape for those try and run or forfeit punishment
The gift of paradise can no longer be wished or earnt
Deep within the depths of hell you’ll always get what you deserve
So laugh in chaos so your suffering cannot be heard
(The fruits are abound) as they’re plucked the trees begin to bleed
(Their bodies are bound) in the woods where the harpies feed
(No hope to be found) as the only thing that you will see
(Past the judgement of god) your lifeless body hanging in the breeze
(Murderes) war-makers, plunderers, tyrants
(Blasphemers) lay burning for a hundred years, usurers
(Suicides) transformed into thorny trees
And fed upon by the harpies
(Phlegethon) runs deep through the valley of the burning plane
Descending to the fraudulent
Scorched by the burning sand
Run from the flames in the sky
Usurers crouch down and weep
Blasphemers outstretched supine
Take your life apart
For refusing all but insult
To the body that I so despised
So here I stand, a withered soul
(Violence against thy self)
L'infamia di Creti
(Violence of blood and fire)
Drowning in the blood and fire
(Violence against nature)
Here in dead sterility
(Violence sterile, impure)
Under a burning sky
(Violence)
Drown in the river Phlegethon as you wallow in blood
(Violence)
Deeper lays, Pyrrhus, Attila, flagello in terra
(Violence)
Weep in the valley of the burning sands as the wrath of the heavens rain
(Down on hell)
No judgement day can free you of this punishment
As your bodies hang limp from your own limbs
Shattered stones
Lay bare upon this baron dirt
From the earthquake that shook
Heaven down unto the earth
The death of christ
Marks the harrowing of hell
With great cliffs in sight
Down to the darkest well
No mercy for the frauds
No love for the traitors
The devil himself resides
In a tomb of ice
He’s truly earnt
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Malebolge
05:39
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I see, I see, I see
You’ll not be saved, you’ll not be saved, you’ll not be saved
Bleed
Free
Hypocrisy
Your path misleads
The Sinners march in eternal lines
Left to rot here like dead mice
Trapped in stone with their soles alight
Twisted fortunes, deceit, and lies
Oh, Sticky fingers repent your crimes
Immersed in pitch the Malebranche’s Pride
Listlessly you appear to shine
Among the snakes and the flames, you hide
With bloodied blade he marks the (sowers of discord)
Their souls drag through the ditch
To heal the wounds, rise, and be torn anew
Their arms, tongue and head will be thus removed
No voice, sound or smell
Your head cleft in two
(Crawl)
Through The ditch
As your entrails fall, out through the rip
From your groin up to your chin
Mutilated for your sins
As you march on with your kin
In
From bloodied blade you can’t escape
From the spurs atop the ditch, I see
Exploiting passion, deliberately
By the horns you’ll be scourged, you’ll see
You’ll not be saved by your flattery
you’ll not be saved, you’ll not be saved
Rapacious ones you’ll bleed
With your head in the stone, I set fire to your soul to free
A proportion of guilt that you share with hypocrisy
Revealing lies, your path misleads
So, to the past you’ll see
(Twist your neck on the spine)
Your robes are bright
(Gilded lead so bright)
The holy light
(In the pit they bite)
A slow reveal
(Behind your back they bind)
Of the lives you steal
(Locked in flames high)
For your false advice
(Ripped and torn in the ninth)
You wander through
(Plague and death, alike)
Rotting stench, thirst, filth
(Darkness fills the sky)
Where the giants, guard the well inside
(Deep down)
Flaws of great design
(Deep, deep down)
Represented all around
(Deep, deep down)
The gateway to the ninth
(Deep, deep down)
Where treachery can be found
(Deep down)
Oh, so chilling, to the spine
(Deep, deep down)
A chant of nonsensical sound
(Raphèl mai amècche zabì almi)
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Frozen Lake
10:00
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By Antaeus’ hands
Placed on frozen lands
Mind your steps my friend
For we’re at journey’s end
Deep down the darksome well
And far beneath the giant’s feet
A depth so deep, no light can reach
The sinners of Treachery
Here behold a thousand faces
Purple, cold and locked in places
Feeling naught but cold embraces
Betrayers to their lords
Lay far below
Denied all warmth
As they are trapped
Beneath the waters
Frozen by the beating of Satan’s wings
(Caina)
(Antenora)
(Ptolomaea)
(Judecca)
The coldest place in hell is reserved
For betrayers
And oath breakers
The love that you threw away, entrusted in you
For that
You’ll freeze
You’ll never
Feel a warm embrace again
Among the talking heads
(Love deniers)
Pulling at hair tied together
Feel it grip around your neck
No longer countrymen
(Oh, Remorseless)
Deeper in ice to serve your kin
Feel love denied in death
For betraying your friends and guests
(Disregarded hospitality)
Feel the beat of Satan’s wings
Twisted deep beneath the ice
All is silent
(Crystalline tears line your vision)
Punishing those of your excision
(Round 1) bow together
(Round 2) cannibalism
(Round 3) the more you weep the more your tears shall freeze
(Round 4) twisted Visions
(Beneath the ice) utter Immobility
(Not even death) awaits your soul to be claimed with the likes of
(Traitors)
Vexilla
(Treason)
Regis
(Traditrici)
Prodeunt
(Traditori)
Inferni
(Caina)
Betray your family
(Antenora)
Tojan loyalty
(Ptolomaea)
Heinously lie supine
(Judecca)
You’ll never
Punishing those who watch, as the
Banners of the king of hell draw closer
The banners of the king of hell draw closer
From the gates of hell you’ve been (scorned)
From the gates of hell you’ve been (warned)
Abandon all hope
Ye who enter in
Beyond the silent realm of tortured souls with no horizon
Lies another beast of a great misfortune
(He’s never redeemable)
Until the end of time
Ecco dite, ed ecco il loco ove convien che di fortezza t'armi
Lo ‘mperador del doloroso regno
(Behold the king of hell)
(Lo ‘mperador del doloroso regno)
(Da mezzo ‘l petto uscia fuor de la ghiaccia)
(E piu’ con un gigante io mi convegno)
(Che I giganti non fan con le sue braccia)
(Vedi oggamai quant’esser dee quel tutto)
(Ch’a cosi’ fatta parte si confaccia)
(S’el fu si’ bel com’ellie’ ora brutto)
(E contra ‘l suo fattore alzo’ le ciglia)
(Ben dee da lui proceder ogne lutto)
Once the brightest star to see
Beauty grace and harmony
Bound in frozen Lake Cocytus
Father of all sin
Although your pride was blossoming
You were truly lost within
You portrayed the greatest flaws
That led us to our sins
Now you’re locked and encased in ice
Frozen for the rest of time
The face upon your neck be thrice
The torment
Black
Red, white and yellow
Down 3 chins fell bloody drivel
Gigantic wings of all the seas doth he could sail
From three mouths he feeds on sinners
And from six eyes he weeps and withers
Congealed in Lake Cocytus
And from silence black
In pain they writhe
Clawing, scratching, exposing spine
The one in the greatest of pain deep within hell resides
Our journey must end and we must return to the light
For we know what lies below in eternal night
(For the souls with wasted lives seeking passage through me)
(Per me si va ne la citta’ dolente)
(Per me si va ne l’etterno dolore)
(Per me si va tra la perduta gente)
(Giustizia mosse il mio alto fattore)
(Fecemi la divina podestate)
(La somma Sapienza e ‘l primo amore)
(Dinanzi a me non fuor cose create)
(Se non etterne, e io etterno duro)
(Lasciate ogne Speranza, voi ch’intrate)
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Aiden Malacaria Sydney, Australia
I am The Flaming Musical Acrobat.
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