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