Near the "holy" city, there's an ancient place When people pass nearby - they speed up their pace An unholy area, where firstborns were thrown into fire Sacrificed, to satisfy Moloch's mortal desire...
Chorus: The drums in that place pounded loud To mute the burning children's shouts Hundreds of innocent kids never came back from... Never came back from Gybenhinnom!!!
Centuries passed since those days, and the times have changed a lot And maybe today, by saying "Hell" - we talk about Gybenhinnom But it's still the same, as long as people turn to dust... In order to fullfill one or another God's lust
In Gybenhinnom - the children were burnt alive In Gybenhinnom - they had no chance to survive Killed by their own farthers, who ignored their pain, their desperate cries Reduced to ashes - brought to this world to get sacrificed!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
