Would you not despair And curse the demon that spoke thus? The ferryman of ghosts Kharon at his oar His call impossible to ignore Denial is finite, thus useless Relinquish! No amount of repentance Can nullify this sentence For the ones looking for transcendence Will find nothing but vengeance Oh merciful Phlegyas The all mighty deathless Exit this realm And save this soul Delighted by sin A fleshless hand will lead the way To beautiful misery still unknown "Come forth, hear my call, follow my lead Descend into the antisphere Where all becomes its opposite Do not wander, do not drown in doubt" An invitation so appealing To ease the labor of existence Resolving my fate Release me from this corpse, marching downwards Lest we contemplate abandon No use for a carcass in this lane Consume my ego, Lest we contemplate abandon (Lest we contemplate abandon) Tunnels of vanishing width Textures impalpable Digesting souls of polymorphic shapes A bottomless maze eating itself from above Dragging remains that cannot be felt Into a vertical nightmare Shall it lead us to eden? (to eden).