Embraced by the fear Conspiring with the darkness we arrive at the cold misty styx Behold the swirling water The sullen lie beneath realizing the fall of their existence Love of justice perverted to revenge and spite Suicide, the expression of hatred directed inwardly The final rejection of gods gifts They did't find no joy in god, no joy in universe So let them drom in the blackened creation of their lord And see the anger on their face Let the wrathfull struggle and consume their conscience Full of revenge and impatience Phlegyas, guide us across this fumy swamp And ignore the prayers of the wicked souls And end this infernal trip through waters of hell City of dis, city of god approaches from afar As walls and towers were rising Chills float down my spine But compared to the heat of dis We're unknowing of what yet to come