By Alucard Steiner
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The river to hell,
The river to eternity,
The river to pain,
The river to beginning,
With the ferryman's лодка made of bones.
The water of flames that look so cold.
The moans of pain, which you'll soon join.
The wicked laugh of the ferryman, who knows of your eternity.
The howls of a beast, that makes warriors flee.
The river to the end,
The river to the beginning,
The river of blood, this river of pain,
leads Ты to the dog, the beast in chains.
The river moves slow, pulling Ты deeper in.
The end of Ты life opens the gates of hell.
To flow down the river of Styx,
This will be your own personal hell.
Ты wish for safety, but Ты meet the beast.
The dog of three heads, that brings Ты to your knees.
Ты desire to run, but Ты can never flee.
The лодка floats through the gate, to the beginning to your eternity.
Your eternity that ended,
At the river of Styx.
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___________________
The river to hell,
The river to eternity,
The river to pain,
The river to beginning,
With the ferryman's лодка made of bones.
The water of flames that look so cold.
The moans of pain, which you'll soon join.
The wicked laugh of the ferryman, who knows of your eternity.
The howls of a beast, that makes warriors flee.
The river to the end,
The river to the beginning,
The river of blood, this river of pain,
leads Ты to the dog, the beast in chains.
The river moves slow, pulling Ты deeper in.
The end of Ты life opens the gates of hell.
To flow down the river of Styx,
This will be your own personal hell.
Ты wish for safety, but Ты meet the beast.
The dog of three heads, that brings Ты to your knees.
Ты desire to run, but Ты can never flee.
The лодка floats through the gate, to the beginning to your eternity.
Your eternity that ended,
At the river of Styx.
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