'Per mi si va ne la citta dolente Per me si va ne l'etterno dolore Per me si va tra la perduta gente.' Threatening and cold A poem for the underworld Where shadows walk Beyond redemption Dante's Inferno Dante's Inferno Minos wraps his serpent Tail around himself To mark a sinner's level His prison cell The famous poet Dante Is passing through the gates The only living being In this accursed place Threatening and cold A poem for the underworld Where shadows walk Beyond redemption Dante's Inferno Dante's Inferno The greedy pay the price Their wealth is cursed The wrathful fight each other Covered with slimy mud The flames are burning heretics And for the violent ones Red blood is boiling As thieves will turn to vipers And vipers will turn to thieves Ninth, the lower plain Who could ever guess? It is a frozen lake! An angel in his past, a fallen one Right on the spot he crashed For aeons is lying down