Andante Inferno, the Eternal Lonely Walk into the Inferni Andante

Part I [What Awaits at Death's Gates] What awaits at death's gate Hast mine kingdom come? Or is my golden dream dethroned by oblivion? Part II [Inferno Andante] Slowly With Trepidation rich I walk the lonely walk through the inferno 9 circles of sorrow await my creation Tomb spirits coming into and out of existence Wandering, lost in eternity Or oblivion, as life has made it seem A grim and morbid dream Only to suffer the throes of melancholy Masochistically As I walk the eternal lonely walk Through the inferno andante Seven vices Pale as the ghost Hailing from a pentagram carved into the top of a castle Older than time but younger than the existence of mine My time has come, my time has gone This path I walk extending beyond All senses Infinity is even intimidated But wintry shadows moved and caressed my fiery form Relaxing my body Gone are feelings of lovelorn jocundity Acceptance of the path I take to the golden hell bound gate blocking eternity Oblivion wanders to and fro ever lasting waters that run like tears down the face of the Raven The guiding aviary Walking with me Through inferni andante Part III [Visions in the Imperi] Portraits animate To reveal the face Each of the heptagonal regency Belphegor, Prince of sloth Yet giver of inventions from ingenious cloth Asmodeus, Prince of lust Yet provider for procreation and free us from a path to dust Satan, and Amon, Princes of wrath Yet emotions each knows never should be restrained until bloodbath Beezelbub, Prince of gluttony Yet metabolic tempter for the fruits of victory (and her spoils) Leviathan, Prince of envy Yet he knows progress is never to be chained indefinitely Particularly coveting what one lacks and others do not Traits that advanced each one of us to the dawn of a new time (the death and reincarnation of each day) Mammon, Prince of greed Yet he rules with Leviathan's envy to unlock the gate with the key Found deep in knowledge's library Vaster than the macrocosm And stronger than Atlas Lucifer, the Prince of pride So called deadliest sin to die Wings seemingly broken by God in sky Yet he (Lucifer) is the one that has driven us Given us The ways to better us Part IV [Realization] Indulgence, but not compulsion Is the true way to live by the seven sins As prophesied on The ides of March's dawn By the seventh son of a seventh son And I see from afar the full moon And the sun Becoming One I will walk this infernal walk I will walk this eternal walk Even if my lifetimes uncountable Were to chain me to the rock. Part V [Coda/Reprise] I will walk this infernal walk I will walk this eternal walk Even if my lifetimes uncountable Were to chain me to the rock.