Nine Circles of Hell

I've found emptiness At the end of the days That've passed through my life Searching for the meaning of my purpose in this wicked world I crossed the river of Acheron Where I met the old friend of mine Who led me to the limbo The First Circle of Hell Where pagans and non-religious resides Then we left to incontinence To be judged by a creature Minos To descend to the lust Where souls are tortured by strong and horrific winds That throw them back and forth without a rest We continued to gluttony To stand in front of the Cerberus And be tortured by neverending icy rain That penetrates my skin I saw a nation of lost souls Far more than were above They strained their chests Against enormous weights And with mad howls Rolled them at one another There is a river Where wrathful fight each other and withdrawn In the darkest sulkiness Where they never find a rest We crossed the river to find next circles Heresy and violence Trapped in flaming tombs Heretics are tortured over and over The Seventh Circle divided into three rings I start to regret trying to reach the end of Nine Circles of Hell Violent against neighbors Are boiled in a river of blood and fire We've passed the Wood of Suicide And The Plain of Burning Sand From the foot of the Great Cliff to the well Connected by bridges and called Bolgias And at the base of the well we found ourselves Within the large frozen lake Last Circle of Hell This final, deepest level of Hell is reserved For traitors, betrayers, and oathbreakers Cain who betrayed his family Or Judas who betrayed his lord And in the very center of Hell Condemned for committing the ultimate sin Treachery against God The Devil Himself Nine Circles of Hell Nine Circles of Hell