How would you live if you knew someone dies with every breath you take?


I hide in the shadows of the leaders that only shout
To the inhumanly creatures entering a lion's mouth
Fools fought but came to realize it was just no use
When all the Aryan lies become their world's truths
Jewish faces ruthlessly shoved into hard, brick wall
Pitch-black hair, an inferior being impelled to crawl
Treated as animals: nothing more...everything less
Yet some still come to smile in a midst of distress
By having pity for the ones who hurt them so deep
For we are the true beasts, why should they weep?
Even though they're not free as a wingless pigeon
They find power and rely on an everlasting religion
They will not sacrifice their identity for that dictator
As they know he shall be punished sooner or later
Filled with disgrace, I do pray I could simply erase
It, seeing them walk into chamber with smiling face
Knowing their breath shall be taken no matter what
Screams can't be denied even with your eyes shut
The stench enters my pores, only death it portrays
Yet another unknown corps left in breathless days