"Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch'intrate"

[DK_Barons]

Through me you pass into the city of woe:
Through me you pass into eternal pain:
Through me among the people lost for aye.

Justice the founder of my fabric mov'd:
To rear me was the task of power divine,
Supremest wisdom, and primeval love.

Before me things create were none, save things
Eternal, and eternal I endure.

Lasciate ogne speranza, voi ch'intrate