Auschwitz, the meaning of pain
The way that I want you to die
Slow death, immense decay
Showers that cleanse you of your life
Human mice, for the Angel of Death
Four hundred thousand more to die
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Sadistic, surgeon of demise
Sadist of the noblest blood
Destroying, without mercy
To benefit the Aryan race
Surgery, with no anesthesia
Feel the knife pierce you intensely
Inferior, no use to mankind
Strapped down screaming out to die
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead
Pumped with fluid inside your brain
Pressure in your skull begins pushing through your eyes
Test of heat burns your skin, your mind starts to boil
Frigid cold, cracks your limbs
In this frozen water burial?
Sewn together, joining heads
'Til you rip yourselves apart
Millions laid out in their
Sickening ways to achieve
Smell your death as it burns
Abacinate, eyes that bleed
Your wide awake nightmare
Wings of pain, reach out for you
His face of death staring down
Your blood's running cold
Injecting cells, dying eyes
Feeding on the screams of
Pathetic harmless victims
Monarch to the kingdom of the dead