You were what you were
clean cut, unbecoming
recreation for the masses
you always mistook fists for flowers
welcome welcome soldier smiling
funeral march for agony's last edge
6 million screaming souls
maybe misery - maybe nothing at all
lives that wouldn't have changed a thing
never counted - never mattered - never be
arbeit macht frei
transports of invalids
Hartheim Castle breathes us in
in block 5 we worship malaria
lagerstrasse, poplar trees
beauty lost, dignity gone
Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria
welcome welcome soldier smiling
soon infected, nails broken hunger's a word
6 million screaming souls
maybe misery - maybe nothing at all
lives that wouldn't have changed a thing
never counted - never mattered - never be
drink it away, every tear is false
Churchill no different
wish the workers bled to a machine.
THE INTENSE HUMMING OF EVIL
You were what you were
clean cut, unbecoming
recreation for the masses
you always mistook fists for flowers
welcome welcome soldier smiling
funeral march for agony's last edge
6 million screaming souls
maybe misery - maybe nothing at all
lives that wouldn't have changed a thing
never counted - never mattered - never be
arbeit macht frei
transports of invalids
Hartheim Castle breathes us in
in block 5 we worship malaria
lagerstrasse, poplar trees
beauty lost, dignity gone
Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria
welcome welcome soldier smiling
soon infected, nails broken hunger's a word
6 million screaming souls
maybe misery - maybe nothing at all
lives that wouldn't have changed a thing
never counted - never mattered - never be
drink it away, every tear is false
Churchill no different
wish the workers bled to a machine.
THE INTENSE HUMMING OF EVIL
You were what you were
clean cut, unbecoming
recreation for the masses
you always mistook fists for flowers
welcome welcome soldier smiling
funeral march for agony's last edge
6 million screaming souls
maybe misery - maybe nothing at all
lives that wouldn't have changed a thing
never counted - never mattered - never be
arbeit macht frei
transports of invalids
Hartheim Castle breathes us in
in block 5 we worship malaria
lagerstrasse, poplar trees
beauty lost, dignity gone
Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria
welcome welcome soldier smiling
soon infected, nails broken hunger's a word
6 million screaming souls
maybe misery - maybe nothing at all
lives that wouldn't have changed a thing
never counted - never mattered - never be
drink it away, every tear is false
Churchill no different
wish the workers bled to a machine.