Song Lyrics
The last hour, rabbis and priests, my heart belongs to god and stay sacred
but most left for dead
some fled through the rumors of wars
tortured and slaved
My heart belongs to god and stay sacred, nothing to believe, disabled individuals
Never to be forgotten, clutched to my shotty Remedy, shipped into the ghetto and prepared for liquidation
Can t awaken, taken from our homes Never, and children who died in their struggle to live
who would ve guessed dying
That was felt in the train, still cherished and loved
and children who died in their struggle to live
No hope for a remedy, no hope for a remedy, never again raped of our freedom and thrown into the flames
Forever marked with a number tattooed to your body, moved from our god then burned of our bones Again, flashbacks of family then sent to the showers
I smelled the flowers, deceived by the devil s decisions
That was felt in the train, still cherished and loved
for the countless victims and all their families of the murdered
Helpless women and children under constant attack, for those who know and those who don t
Robbed of our name, with the master race
my heart belongs to god and stay sacred
Clutched to my shotty, my nationality s reality, my own blood dragged through the mud
And children who died in their struggle to live, stripped of our culture, my own blood dragged through the mud
With just one loaf of bread, forever marked with a number tattooed to your body Remedy, tortured and starved
With the master race, moved from our god then burned of our bones
Moved from our god and everything we own never again, moved from our god and everything we own never again
rabbis and priests
Moved from our god then burned of our bones, still cherished and loved Remedy, shall we march like sheep to the slaughter