Where they hide, the beast, he threatens, "You won't survive"
She raises her fist and whispers in her sleep
She hears the bells ringing in a town far away
Some of God's children escaped through the wire
She's one of God's children that waits at the door
Touches the number tattooed on her wrist
Tears on her pillow, she tightens her lips
As the watchtowers tumble in an ocean of fire
They're her constant companions, six hundred souls
For all of the children she'll always see
And they came out of the tunnels, went over in waves
"I am going to live, I am going to live"
In the doors of the chambers, there's one door of hope
Hannah is watching, her grandchildren play
Her head has been shaven by a black uniform
Where all of God's children again would be free
That would open to the forest and fields covered green
Sunlight has risen in her garden today
Slowly 'round the raven flies, scours the trees
The sign says, 'Treblinka', again she can't breathe
She'd run with the others over the graves
