Doubting Charms Me Not Less Than Knowledge.

Midway In Our Life's Journey, I Went Astray From The Straight Road And Woke To Find Myself Alone In A Dark Wood.

Justice Divine Has Weighed: The Doom Is Clear. All Hope Renounce, Ye Lost, Who Enter Here.

Now You Know How Much My Love For You Burns Deep In Me When I Forget About Our Emptiness, And Deal With Shadows As With Solid Things.

Lost Are We, And Are Only So Far Punished, That Without Hope We Live On In Desire.

Follow Your Path, And Let The People Talk.