Blitzkrieg

Legions drenched in the Reaper’s flamethrower
I fly high above as Germany’s scourge screams
Maltese Falcons lose their talons, blitzkrieg
thunder led zeppelins empty of SS cap bodies
charred lieutenants, baby blood on their hands
Holocaust trains go off-track and Auschwitz
weeps with the tragedy of the century, I cannot
fathom what drove these black scouts to madness
what made them cruel as night and heartless
but with Death by my side, we Reave, we Judge.

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