Take Me Up

The poet leads me

On this tour of Hell

Nine circles below

House sinners all

Popes and paupers

Equal in Death

Pay for their sins

They Suffer and crawl

Abandon all hope

Ye who enter here

Our journey begins

As we pass through the gates

The horrors of Man

Are welcome here

This includes me

If that is my fate

Take me up

Take me up

Endless wastelands

Souls of the damned

Grab at my heels

Through the storms & the dust

Before they take me

We must move on

Leave them to suffer

Cry in their lust

Heretics and thieves

With the gluttons and liars

Those filled with wrath

And blasphemers too

Swept up in sorrow

Lost in their minds

Jealous of life

They're paying their due

Take me up

Take me up

Leading me down

Past rivers of blood

Lake of fire

The Furies, The demons

We can escape

With help from above

But in our way

are The Fallen Ones

Take me up

Take me up

Take me up

Take me up