Killing their time
Killing their will
Killing them
(Nine kinds of hell)
Losing a freedom that they never had
Relive the saddest of sad (Living hell on earth)
The pressure of progress digs a hole for the spirits deceased
Now I think that is a hell I can believe
All were ignored
Most were in pain
You can't call that humane
(Nine kinds of hell)
Losing a freedom that they never had
Relive the saddest of sad (Living hell on earth)
The pressure of progress digs a hole for the spirits deceased
Now I think that is a hell I can believe
(Justice not!)
But torture and despair in hell on earth they rot