The Legion - The Luring Depths lyrics

Given life to waste, and ever living the loss. Dwelling as A ghost of my former self. Trapped inside the chest of A living corpse, screaming silent at the darkness that I Hold inside. Cold space – d**h code – Hell's maze – my void. A void at the heart of my self: Hell is a version of life. Connected to the foulness, pierced by all the darkness, Duplicated, re-enforced and seen again and again. Enlightenment is a burden, yet a triumph for the Hellbound, Duplicated, re-enforced and seen again, again, And again! "Per me si va ne la città dolente, Per me si va ne l'etterno dolore, Per me si va tra la perduta gente. … Lasciate ogne spiranza, voi ch'intrate" This beginningless, endless emptiness: a voyage for the Pa**ionate. This nightmarish, foul senselessness; A discovery nakedly pa**ionless. Faced with what's within: all Heaven's bliss – reversed! The irrational as law; a horrid web of thoughts; an Illogic vortex void; whirls of senseless filth; wells to Drink from, luring waters, depths in which to drown.