In the valleys of hell, in the land of the dead
The furnace is hot and the coals are red
And the hungry cry out and they beg to be fed
But they eat ash instead of meat and bread
And they sleep on nails while they dream for a bed
“Please God let me go to heaven instead,
Of the valleys of hell, in the land of the dead”
Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 9:28 PM UTC
In the valleys of hell, in the land of the dead
The furnace is hot and the coals are red
And the hungry cry out and they beg to be fed
But they eat ash instead of meat and bread
And they sleep on nails while they dream for a bed
“Please God let me go to heaven instead,
Of the valleys of hell, in the land of the dead”
