Acheron
BelzebubsFight against the tide
Slowly moving upstream
Towards the morning light
Dark is the water
Dark the misty air
Darker still my heart
That shivers in the breeze
Deceiving death itself
I travelled this far
Deep into the twilight world
To the silent halls
Where the dead still wait
Linger in the dusk
I came to mend my soul
Redeem my precious one
Cruel is the fate here, pitiless the death
Stole my sun and moon, stole my cherished one
Took it from my arms and buried in the shades
Deceiving death itself
I travelled this far
Deep into the twilight world
To the silent halls
Where the dead still wait
Linger in the dusk
I came to mend my soul
Redeem my precious one
And suddenly before me the black waters stir
And the beast, it rises
The guardian awakes
The menacing darkness
And the river roils
And winds they howl
Hurled into the shore
Cast on the treacherous stones
I surge into the dark
Sheltering my fragile son
Deceiving death itself
I travelled this far
Deep into the twilight world
To the silent halls
Where the dead still wait
Deluding the bitter fate
I travelled deep
To fetch my poor son
Reverse the tides
Bring back my dearest one
Bring back the one