01/19/2026
"We're told that after the war
The N***s vanished without a trace
But battalions of fascists
Still dream of a master race
The history books they tell
Of their defeat at '45
But they all came out of the woodwork
On the day the N**i died
They say the prisoner at Spandau
Was a symbol of defeat
Whilst Hess remained imprisoned
And the fascists, they were beat
So the promise of an A***n world
Would never materialize
So why did they all come out of the woodwork
On the day the N**i died
The world is riddled with maggots
The maggots are getting fat
They're making a tasty meal of all
The bosses and bureaucrats
They're taking over the boardrooms
And they're fat and full of pride
And they all came out of the woodwork
On the day the N**i died
So if you meet with these historians
I'll tell you what to say
Tell them that the N***s
Never really went away
They're out there burning houses down
And peddling racist lies
And we'll never rest again
Until every N**i dies "
