Dark age, war Tyrants Veils of death Tyrants of the damned
No meaning we saw Believers of war They had thirsts of gore
A third reich Built by bricks of hate Soon to fall Just like their fates
Lunacy Distortions of their minds Sick believes To raise the arian race Thoughts of hate A nazi mode of thoughts The scums are dead And we don't see their reich
No meaning we saw With this big war A power of hate That mankind creates