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for every one of us you injure

we kill a thousand

decimated

slaughtered

your old torn apart, young shackled and tortured

half a century after hell on earth it's returned

we resurrect, recreate what we loathe most

vomiting recrimination to the world that just, stood by

and watched

where were you when we were marched into the chambers?

the horror of that nightmare, will never be over

the death camps have returned to haunt you

but now one-time victims, orchestrate this slaughter

the cycle of hate can't be broken

those who throw stones today, will some day murder millions

for every one of us the world betrayed

we will be retributed, in blood

it shall be paid

half a century from now the curse still lives

on the endless need for genocide,

passed on father down to son