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Caronte fire eyes helmsman moves forward slowly

In the silence of never ending night

He collect his coins and hits those who are late

He condemns to roam without time those who cannot pay

Like the autumn leaves naked and weeping

They fall, they fall from his boat

From the acheron bank to the deaths world

He carries terrified souls

So another shipment sails

To the realm of the dead

To the realm of the dead

So another shipment sails

To the realm of the dead

To the realm of the dead

Caronte ha decided though and trip has started

The past life will determine their destiny

In the meantime on the acheron coast  those who cannot pay

Their price, desperately shout condemned to an aimless oblivion

A never ending loneliness reigns on the boat

The silence of the dead, hopeless soul

Memories fade fast growing terror of judgement

Men dead but still linked to life by a thread

Now in the ship souls look at each other

Some cry and call their loved ones

Some other swear the saint name

Aware that there will be no mercy for them

The time of judgement is near

Regrets for a life lost forever

Cerbero judge is ready, the gate of hell is open

So another shipment sails

To the realm of the dead

To the realm of the dead

So another shipment sails

To the realm of the dead

To the realm of the dead