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World War II Songtext
von Nikolo Spassov Kotzev

World War II Songtext

"From the Aryan height there shall arise
One who′s both elevated and obscure
Of him who rules from the most
Horrible throne ever known"

"Out of the deepest part of the West
From poor people a young child shall be born
Who with his tongue will seduce many people"

Fire walks with him
Like the reaper grim
Running on full steam
He's the supreme
Smell his desire,
His taste for human power,
Needs plenty of space
For his Empire


By the blood purified
He cannot be denied
Extermination in his prime occupation
Swear the oath on their lives
It′s a pact some must sacrifice
At the "Night of the long knifes"

("Wild beast with hunger)
Oh, you can see it clearly now (will
Cross the rivers. The sound of his voice)
(Will give a whole world the shivers")
He'll drag the Leader in an iron cage (He got a ministry)
(Of writers for the stage)

Propaganda (Propaganda)
(In public what they need to know)
It will be a universal information flow
(Propaganda)
(It's such a well directed show)
A perfect mind control device
To cover up for all their lies

"He shall come to tyrannize the land
He shall raise up hatred
That had long been dormant
The child of the Empire
Observes no other"


Breaking the rule,
"The Blitz" taken by storm
And it′s low regard to the "Hall of mirrors"
A stone in a glass house
A game of cat and mouse
"The treaty of Versailles"
An ointment with a fly

Bad to the backbone
His fire and Brimstone
A winter crusade, cold and delayed
"Guns and butter"
The language of the gutter it′s a lunatic's tirade

(Phoenix will rise again)
Oh, Nostradamus
The centuries flowing
Through your fountain pen (It′s written in the stars)
(They can tell us when)

Pink champagne and Russian caviar
"Operation Barbarosa" ("Operation Barbarosa")
Just another Chalemagne's
"Via Dolorosa" ("Via Dolorosa")

Propaganda (Propaganda)
(In public what they need to know)
It will be a universal information flow
(Propaganda)
(It′s such a well directed show)
A perfect mind control device
To cover up for all their lies
His fire is the matter
He's a supreme
I smell his desire
He′s reaper grim
It's a pact with the Devil

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