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