Hell's Portrait 歌词

Packed in trains arrive from Terezin Cattle to the slaughter, naive about their doom The suffocating stench of excrement Announces a crime against humanity The old are sorted out along with the invalid Kids and pregnant women put in line to die The healthy are spared far from safe and sound Too soon they´ll find they would rather be dead Slave labour routine from dawn to dusk Eighteen but looking like eighty Do push ups and show no fatigue Or be sent right away to the chamber The hellish red glow of flames From the crematorium Fed by trucks loaded by inmates With piles of bodies of their peers The hope to survive has faded away It is clear there is no escape Unbelievable visions defy sanity The mind sees relief in suicide There is nothing else to do To end such misery Electric barbed wire is the redemption Just one touch and it all´ll be gone Annihilation the most painful way A cruel exhibition of hell´s portrait The grim memoir of Alfred Kantor Depicted in drawings of absurd horror "Abandon all hope ye who enter here" (Dante Alighieri) The merciless genocide procreates your inner fear Brutal experiments conceive your growing pain Will the hell of the cross ever be slain? How about a nice shower? Or a ride in the ambulance? Are you ready for the gas chamber Where you´ll meet your family?