Dead Nazi Poem
Vingador
Young german facing death
1939
Shall their leader save them all?
Third reich rises
Became a soldier, Panzer division
The Nazis declare war
For the sake of Germany and the arian race
Keep marching on
From the ashes the Nazi Party rises
Lost their mankind in a bloody lie
Final solution is a genocide
With iron fist and their twisted minds
Darkness have fallen upon the world
Man rights demise
The fear of leaving his family in misery
Strong is his will to fight
The holocaust, the concentration camps
The pride to kill, to die
The horror lives in his eyes now
Lost children in the night
Their pride was a huge mistake
1945
Surrounded by the mighty Red Army
In a bunker, a suicide
The soldier is back, at home he sees
The taste of bitter mourning
He stares and suicide: His children shot dead
His raped rotten wife