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Pesta - Moloch's Children şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Pesta

albüm: Faith Bathed in Blood


On an open hill stands an altar
Glazed glances in the image of the horror
A gigantic bronze statue ...
... with a man's body and an ox's head.
Sound of Trumpets and rumble of the drums ...
... an infernal melody.
Hysteria, depravation and praise ...
... by screams, whispers and moans.
The priests are approaching ...
... bringing the firstborn and newborn.
Felt the heat of its belly burning ...
... Who was called "Protector" by many
Placed extended
Into pagan god's hands
They were thrown (in)
They were thrown (in)
... inside the metal monster.
Burn my children ...
For the sake of something bigger.
The blood of the innocent ... Will placate Moloch's fury.
Burn my children ...
For the sake of something bigger.
The blood of the innocent ... Will placate Moloch's fury.
Rolling inside the incandescent belly...
... while their bodies
Were devoured by the flames.
Mothers striped their kids
... between mourning and pain.
Aware of the role fulfilled ...
... to your "God Protector".

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