Senseless slaughter blood soaked memory
 Numbing patrons of Hell
 blind faith segregated by hate
 Tortured beyond recognition
 School yards with barwire fences
 Incomassing all who oppose
 To admit to the truth or accept the lie
 To be shown all the ways you can die

 Festering rodents crawl through the bodies
 Left in the compond to rot
 The stench of the carnage is a constant reminder
 Of the suckening evil at large

 Prayers for a savior
 Are prayers gone unanswered
 No end to the madness in sight

 Condemned raise their voices
 To the tormentors
 To sing "Die gedanken sind frie"

 The living are dying
 The lucky are dead
 Racial subtraction under a flag of
 Black, white and red

 Born at the wrong time
 Born in the wrong place
 Serving only to die

 Not of the right blood
 Not of the right race
 Heartless monsters destroy

 Thousand of lives
 No mercy is shown
 Hideous memories lie dormant

 Like rats in a cage
 No one to be saved
 Echoes of screams from the grave