Nice Circles, Pt. 3 - City of Dis
As I contemplate my journey
I gaze into the dark
I won't look back, there's no regret
I see a beacon from afar
The Ice melts beneath my feet
Warmed by blood unbound
The fear I see before my eyes
Are cries of dead I've found
I'm shown the way through black
On shores of Asheron
Descent is here Nine Circles Near
Souls Damned into the fire
Punished for their blight
Abandoned by all hope
The Fate of Men who don't repent
Forsaken to unknown
A sacrifice to salvation
The words that shelter the lie
You turned your back on the daylight
And left the world to bleed out and die
As I travel deeper
A sacrifice to the fight
I found myself in a forest dark
Prepared to see the end of life
I have seen the gates of black
I have seen the river red
The inner circle calls my name
The Blood of Judas Lies ahead
I am awake, I have my life
The Journey deep, It was my fight
The quest of man, The will of God
These questions asked, will live beyond
Autor(es): Glenn DaGrossa, Mike Marrone, Rich Angora
