Soultorcher Lyrics


Abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon

Abandon all hope, ye who enter here

Foreboding are the words

Of the gateway to Hell

Behold the banks of Acheron

Black waters, the tide is strong

Calling out is the demon, Charon

We have such sights to show you

Wasps and flies

Pester those who could choose no side

Blood runneth down their faces

Coalescing at the feet

Whilst putrid maggots feast, maggots feast

Minos, the bull, the brute

Judge of transgressions

Wraps his tail around his body

Signifying how many levels you will go down, down

The City of Dis

Seen from the shores of Styx

A red flame summit

One thousand fallen angels perched

On top of walls of iron they sit

What such savage inhabitants

Residents, miscreants

With rod in hand they break the seal

Laments of torment are so surreal

A divine justice that is celestial

Abandon, abandon, abandon, abandon

True were the words that were etched into the vestibule

Open tombs riddle this place

Ungodly fire burning inside

The heretics within their grips

Who believed foolishly with the body the soul died

They believed the soul died

They had lived in the present

And now their senses are void

Seeing only into the future

What was cherished in life is now destroyed

Destroyed, destroyed, destroyed, destroyed, destroyed, destroyed