Power Hour

Dressed in uniforms, skulls on their caps

They´re on the prowl, now don´t you collapse

Remember the years 39-45, the lowest race tried to stay alive

(I lead u into victory, we´ll be the only race soon, can´t u see

I´m the leader, I gotta be, coz I lead insanity)

Age - eye - tea - ell - ea - are

With the big A at the wheel, they sat on the gas

Marching through cities, a massacre mass

People backing him up all along, digging those graves, there´s nothing wrong

Trained to torment, they were the champs

Working overtime in the ss camps

Hit the shower - power hour

Nowhere to run, why bother regret

It´s already done...