In search of a shelter they escaped like rats
well knowing what was the only rescue.
After hell created on mankind an on earth
only one verdict would await them now.
At their commands young men were dying
mothers were crying, cities were burning
whole world felt into ruins.
Convinced of final victory and their impunity
they boasted with their might, covering their paths with corpses
The end of victories, one day it had to come
their great empires crashed into ruins.
What should survive a thousand years
remained but dust and dreams.
Many survived hidden far from here, avoiding punishment for war crimes
they live in a memory of former glory years, when they stood proudly on the ruins.
But mills of justice slowly grind!

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