Promiscuity - Gybenhinnom | Текст песни

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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 fulfill 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 fathers, who ignored their pain, their desperate cries...
Reduced to ashes - brought to this world to get sacrificed!

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