I want to welcome you shades
To the underworld path
Fear the river that boils
On human souls that last
This march of haunted and lost
Towards the world of grasp
Turning souls into water
Here, death has no mask
The gates are opened
You feel despair
Stink of blood, rotting
Stink of men
Rage of fire
River of hate
Door to netherworld
Your name: styx
River of souls
Door to the underworld
Home of shades
Cursing us all
Haunted and lost
Wait in here
Their turn to cross
The end is near
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