Dark age, war
Tyrants
Veils of death
Tyrants of the damnedNo meaning we saw
Believers of war
They had thirsts of goreA third Reich
Built by bricks of hate
Soon to fall
Just like their fatesLunacy
Distortions of their minds
Sick believes
To raise the arias raceThoughts of hate
A Nazi mode of thoughts
The scums are dead
And we don't see their ReichNo meaning we saw
With this big war
A power of hate
That mankind creates
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