Illusion of Supremacy

Staring into the eyes of a mirror image, full of identical hate and joy,
Knowing what he has done is doing and will do, and he wants you by his side,
Marauding through the lands of Natives, disinfecting via genocide,
He claims you are the same as him, you’re the only one he thinks this of,
Are you flattered, or merely relieved, that a monster sees in you a God,


Untermensch Juden
Untermensch Slawen
Untermensch Africanish
Es ist unser Lebensraum
Wir nennen ihnen Englanders
Kamaraden im blut
Reinigung der Menschheit
Und wir mussen der welt

The temptation to heed the call, call of supremacy,
And the ability to resist it, fight it, when supremacy is offered,
Such power on the table, all we need to do is reach for it,
Should we have just taken equal rights in dominance over all others?
Were we right to choose our Human, over our Aryan brothers?