Starbynary - Malebolge lyrics

There's a place In The Hell Known as Malebolge Stone, and iron walls Around as the turning circle That Venedico, who sold own sister's Dignity to his longing and avarice Reached slowly the tall figure of Giasone Here for having seduced Medea Among the horde, saw that one clothed In sh** like he veiled, others with praises Near, a relentless soul: Taide, never Sit nor standing, tortured by her own nails Malibolgie ' est proprie vocabulum Auctoris Quia numquam tale vocabulum in aliquo loco Nec in auctoribus poetis, nec in philosophis inveni Nec in chronicis, nec in Sacra Scriptura Down Circulatory running of souls Fraudolent and malicious Back and forth By horned demons, beating behind Naked