Song | Nightfall Over Auschwitz |
Artist | Warbreed |
Album | History Undone |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Auschwitz lies now still and silent | |
The real Mordor under the moon | |
Petrified eyes that stare in the darkness | |
They stare at an empty room | |
A hall of pain, of blame, insane | |
Where blood was spilled and will be again | |
The lair of the ravening Zyklon B | |
The dragon that awakes from its sleep | |
"Soon the HCN will enter their lungs and end their lives | |
And with their blood we'll dye our banners" | |
The legions wait for the crowning of a new age | |
For that frantic voice that flames with anger | |
One child stands in the middle of the appellplatz | |
Crying over a lifeless form | |
His mother simply could not bear the pressure | |
So she violently threw herself | |
Right against the electric fence | |
That surrounds this whole damn place | |
Strange how her old friends licked their lips | |
At the smell of her own cooked flesh | |
[Chorus:] | |
Horror - The face of terror | |
Horror - There must be some kind of | |
Error - Sadistic intentions | |
Armageddon - The new order calls | |
...And you'd better heed the call | |
Listen now, the hordes are marching | |
Shame shows itself in the face of an inmate | |
Who was forced to enter the lair | |
The wyrm sleeps peacefully in the shadows | |
So the Jew pokes about the remains | |
Looks for golden teeth and shiny hair | |
Their former owners gently donate | |
His task means a passport for survival | |
Though his faith is undermined by the stench | |
"When nature calls, we heed her call | |
Obliteration to the aberrations that debase our untainted blood" | |
The legions are marching | |
They are all praising and heiling by | |
Not knowing that their new order | |
Is in fact utter disorder | |
[Repeat chorus] | |
The Endlösung has arrived, | |
So you'd better pack your things and run | |
Undying nightfall has arrived | |
Flee now, be gone, now | |
Run! |
Auschwitz lies now still and silent | |
The real Mordor under the moon | |
Petrified eyes that stare in the darkness | |
They stare at an empty room | |
A hall of pain, of blame, insane | |
Where blood was spilled and will be again | |
The lair of the ravening Zyklon B | |
The dragon that awakes from its sleep | |
" Soon the HCN will enter their lungs and end their lives | |
And with their blood we' ll dye our banners" | |
The legions wait for the crowning of a new age | |
For that frantic voice that flames with anger | |
One child stands in the middle of the appellplatz | |
Crying over a lifeless form | |
His mother simply could not bear the pressure | |
So she violently threw herself | |
Right against the electric fence | |
That surrounds this whole damn place | |
Strange how her old friends licked their lips | |
At the smell of her own cooked flesh | |
Chorus: | |
Horror The face of terror | |
Horror There must be some kind of | |
Error Sadistic intentions | |
Armageddon The new order calls | |
... And you' d better heed the call | |
Listen now, the hordes are marching | |
Shame shows itself in the face of an inmate | |
Who was forced to enter the lair | |
The wyrm sleeps peacefully in the shadows | |
So the Jew pokes about the remains | |
Looks for golden teeth and shiny hair | |
Their former owners gently donate | |
His task means a passport for survival | |
Though his faith is undermined by the stench | |
" When nature calls, we heed her call | |
Obliteration to the aberrations that debase our untainted blood" | |
The legions are marching | |
They are all praising and heiling by | |
Not knowing that their new order | |
Is in fact utter disorder | |
Repeat chorus | |
The Endl sung has arrived, | |
So you' d better pack your things and run | |
Undying nightfall has arrived | |
Flee now, be gone, now | |
Run! |
Auschwitz lies now still and silent | |
The real Mordor under the moon | |
Petrified eyes that stare in the darkness | |
They stare at an empty room | |
A hall of pain, of blame, insane | |
Where blood was spilled and will be again | |
The lair of the ravening Zyklon B | |
The dragon that awakes from its sleep | |
" Soon the HCN will enter their lungs and end their lives | |
And with their blood we' ll dye our banners" | |
The legions wait for the crowning of a new age | |
For that frantic voice that flames with anger | |
One child stands in the middle of the appellplatz | |
Crying over a lifeless form | |
His mother simply could not bear the pressure | |
So she violently threw herself | |
Right against the electric fence | |
That surrounds this whole damn place | |
Strange how her old friends licked their lips | |
At the smell of her own cooked flesh | |
Chorus: | |
Horror The face of terror | |
Horror There must be some kind of | |
Error Sadistic intentions | |
Armageddon The new order calls | |
... And you' d better heed the call | |
Listen now, the hordes are marching | |
Shame shows itself in the face of an inmate | |
Who was forced to enter the lair | |
The wyrm sleeps peacefully in the shadows | |
So the Jew pokes about the remains | |
Looks for golden teeth and shiny hair | |
Their former owners gently donate | |
His task means a passport for survival | |
Though his faith is undermined by the stench | |
" When nature calls, we heed her call | |
Obliteration to the aberrations that debase our untainted blood" | |
The legions are marching | |
They are all praising and heiling by | |
Not knowing that their new order | |
Is in fact utter disorder | |
Repeat chorus | |
The Endl sung has arrived, | |
So you' d better pack your things and run | |
Undying nightfall has arrived | |
Flee now, be gone, now | |
Run! |