The Epitath

Open your eyes
Follow your destiny
The world is blind
You see that reason

We were born in sin
All mankind
Going to a single end
Condemned to life

We live in the shadows
Choosing good or evil
Running to our death

All cycles are our essence
Dante's hell is me, you and our souls
An essence that exists in us
In the lie we grow
Nine circles, nine months

A battle that never ends
We already live in limbo, in gluttony, in greed and in wrath
Always waiting more
Hell is in us
The daily fight against our monsters

We are transformed by anger
We betray our own concepts in this world
We believe in God when we have nothing left
Our souls are drowned in the nine cycles of hell

Real is only the transcendent
The world of sinners
And weaknesses

A battle that never ends
We already live in limbo, in gluttony, in greed and in wrath
Always waiting more
Hell is in us
The daily fight against our monsters

We are transformed by anger
We betray our own concepts in this world
We believe in God when we have nothing left
Our souls are drowned in the nine cycles of hell

It will happen to you
At some point in your life
Your soul will leave your body
The worst circle of hell is after your death

Is after your death
Is after your death
Is after your death
Is after your death