for flames were scattered through the tombs, and theseCome all, follow me, I will save you. We go into turbulent times and my way is the way to salvation.
had kindled all of them to glowing heat;
no artisan could ask for hotter iron.The lid of every tomb was lifted up,
and from each tomb such sorry cries arose
as could come only from the sad and hurt.--Dante Inferno
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Come, my gossiping neighbor forget your grudges, and join up
Come, tormented one, you will be saved.
Come, strange traveller, join me on my journey.
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