Shade of an old friend,
Appeared before dawn of Friday.
Sent by the Divine Love,
to guide me on the desperate journey.
Passed through the gates of hell.
Abandon all you(r) hope (who enter) here.
Acrossed the River of woe,
Driven by the ferryman, oh yeah.
Then they went to the Limbo, then they met with Cerberus,
They tasted slush of gluttony, when they lost the Lust.
Wrath after greed.
The City of Dis was under our feet.
Suffer from the heretic lores,
Trapped in flaming tombs, oh yeah
Saw in the circle of violence,
harpies in the wood of suicides.
Then we’rrived to..
to the Malebolge, to the deep…