Lie
Like a dish best served cold
The deceiver deceived
Ashore you will find Charon
Son of Nyx and Erebus
Lured into death
No it was not Leah or Rachel
Nor it was seven years on hold
Those years of momentary reprieve
Let it be unknown to him a thief
The first will die, settle the beef
The seconds can wait, his day will cometh
Acknowledged that the suffering
Derived from ill will
Some will understand that engagement
With his maker is imminent
Lured into death
No it was not Leah or Rachel
Nor it was seven years on hold
Fragmented in pieces and parts
You will face your god
In a barrel and concrete
Your misery will soon end
Afloat you will travel through our
Styxian inland waters that's for sure
Our rivers of hatred
Hacked and packed in a cask
Lie
Like a dish best served cold
The deceiver deceived
Ashore you will find Charon
Son of Nyx and Erebus
He won't let you pass through
For you are the unburied one
Rivers of hatred for the unburied one
The Unburied One