I wake up in a dark wild jungle Alone and fearful of the unknown Petrified by the images of that new world I don't even realize that I wasn't in my own life I walked to a hill and saw a poet calling me He says he will guide me to a place of eternal suffering… Eternal suffering Impossible to express The felling I had In the journey through the hell Of Dante's memories I won't forget what I saw Through the eyes that weren't mine The sword of the divine law Leads eternal pain to all the nine In the nine circles of disgrace A living body talking to the deads Demons with sadness on their faces Punishes the sinner's fleshes and heads At last in the center of the Earth I was Satan himself I finally found After trespassing the sea of torturing ice I saw Judas's blood on the ground Impossible to express The felling I had In the journey through the hell Of Dante's memories