Boiling rivers
Thick with screams
Shadows twist in crimson streams
The violators
Lost in blood
Each drop a sin
Each wave a flood
Minotaur is not good
Rain of fire
Fall on me
Burn the truth
Set it free
In the seventh circle
We dwell
Welcome to our corner of Hell
Branches break with harpy cries
The suicides wear bark disguise
Dogs chase the wastrels through the dust
A punishment both cruel and just
Sinners writhe
The flames don’t tire
Blasphemers dance beneath the fire
Rain of fire
Fall on me
Burn the truth
Set it free
In the seventh circle
We dwell
Welcome to our corner of Hell
Sodomites march through ash and flame
Each step echoes with their shame
The skies bleed red
The ground won't cool
Here
Even justice plays the fool
Violence
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