Trembling, on a train they thought was bound for Auschwitz How they wished it was when the plug doors slid open
Without gold to pay their penance Toiling day to day Living like Goyim
Diverted to Majdanek Lublin Camp Labouring, sweating and begging for death From the SS
Physiques of sloths and crippling weakness Stunting production of arms
Covered in lice in the Typhus epidemic Dropping like flies in the heat of the sun
Diverted to Majdanek Lublin Camp Labouring, sweating and begging for death From the SS
Emaciated prior to capture Nightmares transcend generations Of months where the Jew worked manual labour This archetype of pitiful frailty
Diverted to Majdanek camp A kike's darkest sentence Labouring Sweating and begging for death From the SSTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
