Warbreed
Warbreed - The Forging (...Of Glory And Decay - Part I) songtekst
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[Narrator]: So he was born, a child that soon would rule the world Son to a man, whose shame was to ignore who his father was Hiedler they say, a bastard of Jewish blood Hitler he says, the saviour of the long-lost German pride Pride? At an early age, Adolf was already aware of his will of iron He would stand up to his father time and time again Only to be given another hiding Son of brutality, his Delphian blue eyes were as cold as steel But he's no martyr, his look was rather that of a beast Mutti consoled him, she saw the meaning in his artistry His father was blind, he only thought his god-damn son was queer But the clock kept ticking on and his father eventually died So Adolf could almost taste the flavour of dreams becoming real He moved to Vienna and planned to attend the Academy of Fine Arts Yet he was rejected, once again betrayed by those Who could never understand him [Adolf Hitler] Why don't you kneel before me? Why don't you crown me your king? Why not become your master? And rule forever after No one could ever match me But you don't see my wonders You try to bring me down but I won't return in dishonour I'd rather die than prove myself weak I'd rather starve to death than to yield [Narrator]: Shame! He found himself living on the streets just fighting for survival Like a modern Faust in search of power and dominion He managed to cheat death continuously Cold is the night, when one must sleep under the stars Winter was ruthless, but he would never, never lose heart All was so sad, since Mutti finally closed her eyes He wouldn't give up, he sensed his age was still to come Hitler spent five long years on the streets, starving and freezing While the other homeless died in agony he survived with the hope that someday Somehow, he would turn the tide in the sea of opportunity And no longer would a righteous German man Be subject to the laws of a rotten obsolete world order [Adolf Hitler] See, they brim with gold That lousy Jewish mob Where did our honour go? Why did our Sigfried die? You try to hunt me down I see you everywhere I feel your knives shine I am really afraid Delusion, paranoia, hallucination Visions, vivid sensations... I'm falling, collapsing, I fear the end.