A Distant Thunder
The Fuhrer has a master race The rest will have to go There's a sinister smile upon his face In his eyes an evil glow Death is written in the cards Six million soon to die They'll be tortured by the SS guards Don't bother asking why Arrested by the Gestapo And crammed into the trains They sent them off to ghettos It all seemed so deranged They look all possession And took away all pride, they filled up all the gas chambers And called it genocide The Abomination With all its Pestilent Dreams Will wallow in the darkness And relish your every scream Mass termination is the final solution They will start interrogations To suppress retaliations From the victims of the new society There is only mass confusion Behind the Fuhrer grand illusion There's no end to his monstrosity Everywhere there's trepidation Dare not speak against your nation Or death will be your fate Either join the grand regime Or step into the death machine Should you die or learn to hate L.B. solo A.C. solo Aushwitz. Dachau Just another name for hell The nazis run them all And have learned to do it well Systematic killing was their only way to go They tried to shoot them one by one But found that much too slow They threw the babies in the furnace And left the old ones out to die The ingenious lunatic Rules a kingdom that is blind
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025