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Lost and forsaken in nothingness

Your last extinction of lustfulness

The quest for the solitude of loss

Many have tread this path before

In search of forlorn and misery

Spare your coin and cross the River Styx

They are forgotten within vastness

From past existence in emptiness

Acheron!

Phlegethon!

Lethe!

Fall in eternal chaos,

He comes for your soul

Waters black as pitch

Your past's to unfold

Underworld descent

tide swallow you whole

Acheron awaits

Time to pay your toll

The rivers of madness come crashing down upon the tortured souls, consuming the ego  and what little is left. An apocalyptic raid of the clinging to past existence, none shall be spared as the tides swell and the current strengthens. The truth of humanity is the darkness of the ages. The truth of humanity is the sickness inside. The horrors of existence will only become magnified.