Karina Madeya - #509 (2014) | Текст песни

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• #509 (2014)

"He stood for a while. Two hundred thousand marks, he thought. It was worth at least that, if
Not more. He had paid five thousand for that. In 1933 it had belonged to the Jew, Max Blank.
He had demanded a hundred thousand for it and had made a fuss
and complained that he was losing enough on it as it was, and wouldn't let it go for less"

makes me mad
overseers, aren't you dead?

You burn, turn into ash
Ash that squeek on you teeth
All those long nine years
All those names you've seen on the list
All those sparks that painfully ceased
You fear them, do you?
They went out up the chimney through you

Any of you kept your will?
Heaven help me
Knocked up to cry see hope fades in your eyes

"On the dance round the four men were still hanging on the crosses. The quad leader
Breuer had disappeared, but the smoke from the crematorium continued to rise
it had only become thinner. Either they were just burning children
or orders had been given to cease work"

You burn, turn into ash
Ash that squeek on you teeth
All those long nine years
All those names you've seen on the list
All those sparks that painfully ceased
Kept in fear irresistibly though a simulacrum of life

Bodies burn, turn into ground
Ground tasting the blood and tears
For many many years
Your grandchildren will never know
What he feels - a guiltless outlaw
You don't pay tribute to them, do you?
Who went up the chimney instead of you


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