Garden of Grief - All Out!

memories of parasites
fall into oblivion
in the void of history
no one can hear their cries
in the night the trains arrive
bringing in the living dead walking
in a line of misery
deep inside they know
it's time to die
trapped in darkness
lost in time and space
the weakened souls await the end
the train of life has stopped
(you've) reached the end of the line
and from the opened wagon door resounds a shout
all out!
do you enjoy the trip to hell?
no luggage needed and it's free
but in the end you pay in blood
into the darkness of the abyss
into the void we ride
can you hear the demons scream?
can you feel the evil rise?
all out!
sub-human scum
prepare to meet your savior
oh jehova, thy sheep are heading home...
righteous men opened the gates to hell
let the abyss corrupt their souls
to enjoy the bittersweet
taste of genocide