Pushing out the boat
Across the river of Stix
The children of the night rejoice
The land they they now seek
Is one of choice
Unlike the multitude that have gone before
The river black
With the blood of the dead
Flows forever through the worlds after time
Where all eternity
Eats at the flesh of the living
Regardless of their landlocked shrine
The guardian angels
That rise al fall
Escort all remaining soul
That ride the waves
That crest their fears
To the afterlife that has been their goal
Who knows the outcome
Of the destiny
Each will be finally accorded
Their lives spent in oblivion
To the conclusion
Their destiny has been awarded