Poverty's No Crime Prophet
Let me tell
A little tale
About a fanatic race
They were guided
By just one man
He led them in disgrace
Trouble came across the land
Some knew there's something wrong
Many man already died
Now see what they had done
The hate grew up
And every jew
Began to hide and run
Protection was escape from here
They're killing just for fun
Some could flee
Some could hide
Six millions died
They couldn't flee
From gas and guns
The aryan race was proud
Prophet
He was the one who helped them all
He led the revolte against the walls
He had a vision of their escape
He saw his death and Europe's fate
Prophet
Inspired by the book "Treblinka" from J.F.Steiner