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For ten long days, they forged their wicked ways
And searched the foreign lands.
As night would come, the hauntings had begun,
A gift from someone's hands.
The lights would die, before their naked eyes.
A sentence from the past.
Like Judas son the evil had begun,
They were sentenced here to thrash!
Lost inside their brainwashed minds.
Teutonic souls in pain!
(Screaming)As they try.
(Bleeding)As they die.
(Pleading)Someone heed.
Dead endless speed!
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They were sentenced to rejoyce in...
Twisting and turning,
The sutchers so wide, smashing and cursing
No use in fighting, no time to resist, better off living,
Baiting the turmoil, the captives in view,
Taking the warning.
No use in defending, no time to resist.
Better off living than dead!
Locked inside their brainwashed minds,
Teutonic souls in pain.
(Screaming)As they try.
(Bleeding)As they die.
(Pleading)Someone heed.
Dead endless speed!
Die endless speed.
Die, someone heed.
Die endless speed.
Die, someone heed.