Come in, come in, anguish,
I'm ready to endure this pain.
The black river pulls me into the maelstrom -
Try to argue with destiny...
That's all - it's the end of the way
Is left to do only one step.
At the moment, when depression compresses the chest
Even death is a trifle.
Seven Circles, Seven Circles of Hell
I drank the whole bowl to the bottom, to the bottom.
Mortal sin will destroy life,
But my God, it's not your fault.
Seven Circles, Seven Circles of Hell
I drank the whole bowl to the bottom, to the bottom.
Mortal sin will destroy life,
But my God, it's not your fault.