"Will there ever be silence?"

Darkened hell without a friend,
A place where no man makes amends,
A nightmare world without a name,
Hideous laughter rains down blame,
And the crushing crimson night that blew my mind,
Nothing kind.
Nowhere here will you find... Silence.

High-pitched screams that shattered walls,
Curses down like raindrops fall,
Hatred blooms in eternal night,
Endless war and terror, overwhelming fright;
No escape from this realm of the accursed, and the damned,
Judgement slammed.
Nowhere in hell will you find... Silence.

In the burning flames of molten stone,
No longer possible to atone,
Ceaseless din of a rabble nevermore dreaming,
No sounds remain save of a multitude screaming,
No music, no songs, save the racket that is Dis,
And an evil hiss.
And never more shall one hear... Silence.

No Virgil had I for a guide,
All that I saw burned and fried.
Here are souls too solid to ever find relief,
Here is a place that simply defies belief,
But these words will never see the light of day,
They'll just replay.
But never shall I ever again hear... Silence.

All these worshiped what they made,
The flowing bloodshed and the blade,
And there was warning coming down from above,
Hearts of stone banished light and love,
And the tablets of stone lie crushed
Under the wheels of the original lie,
So let them die.
And nevermore shall such hear... Silence.