To Memory of Torture Lyrics


THEIR BODIES ARE COVERED WITH SCARS

THEIR EYES ARE FULL OF SORROW

THEY ARE VICTIMS OF OWN PARENTS

YOUR CHILDREN - WITNESSES OF SUFFERING

ONLY A HIT AND YOU DO WHAT I SAY

I´AM YOUR FATHER YOU MUST OBEY

HOT IRON WILL DO ITS WORK

I BEAT YOU DOWN TO FLOOR

A BOY GROWS UP AND TAKES THE KNIFE

HE VISITS HIS FATHER AND

WITH AN IDEA OF REVENGE

BEGINS TO CUT HIS THROAT