Zach Winters - Canto 18-34 (Eighth Circle A) 歌词

Phlegethon, River of Blood
Carves its way through the 7th Circle
And down off a cliff into the 8th

And it boils the guilty head to toe in the deepest parts
Their guilt was their bloodshed
Alexander, Attila and Crete’s Minotaur

They cross the ford where it’s shallow
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