Soulless and snide, They, like owls, act at night, When we're feeble to stand Against the wall that works to crumple.
Waiting for a hand, Nothing makes us withstand The attempts to promote Unintended liquidation of the all.
Their leader directs his own judgement on and on
Three thousands or even more.
What was his way To dispose of the prey? Lethal dose of x-rays? Vaccinations and vivisection.
Why shall we mind, When they leave us blind? Testing limits of pain, Sentence people that might be your fellow men.
Maybe you should try it too. Feeling what the victims do. Crematoriums can't stop. Now it's time to call The Lord.
Tell me, who you are? Brutish, batty man of science. You used to dissect little creatures like spiders, Now you prefer operating with fire.
Never-ending penalty. Really, you are set free For spreading the info about the research. The nation will put it to use for some treacherous Goals. Take the secret to the "bed". Howbeit, Time decides to make you dead. See you soon.