my comrades die
I hear their voices
asking help invain
They scream, they burn..
..while crying, they prey
but this is Hell
where God can't hear
In the hellfire
"From above
the great chief watches all,
watch me dying unarmed,
buried by burning flames"
Among the flames
living dead talks to me
disfigured human torches
now prey on his knees
For each man died
a woman cries
for each man died
a child has died
In the hellfire

This opera by Dario Iosca is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribuzione-Non commerciale-Non opere derivate 2.5 Italia License.
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