Fires burn yet again
Fed with corpses of the men
Who opposed us and never will be free
They still live for only flames to see
And the old gas chambers
Destroy human life again
Pestilent weak people
Grimly rid with Zyklon-B
You will work force labor
For our engines of war
As the fodder to feed with
To be reaped with war
God's race feeds our cause
Such an irony within
Grim Northern funeral winds
Blow again over lands
No mercy will be shown
Panzer march, panzer march
Iron tyranny and hate
Conqueror fire and supreme art
Dark fortress of SARGEIST
Soon stands rising proud
Nation's flag upon the walls
Cross of blue on white
Reshape the fallen dignity
Of a mighty northern race
We are the first of cruelty
Beating on humanity's face
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.