Из альбома: Brave Melvin From the Southern Point
You're still alive
You have no right
To judge upon them now
Your Nazi youth compost ideologies
Were used before
Resulting six million dead
You wanna die with
The gun on your head
Why don't you kill yourself
Before we face another world war
You don't even know what your hate
Exactly goes for
Feeble screams beware
Of something we all think of
The trick is to oppress that thought
Before we all go join them
Look around you
You'll see the same thing too