Those lost souls cast aside
From society, from friends
Search for belonging, longing
Never knowing, always showing
That they are, were easy prey
To want to belong, if only
To be of a group, to be blind
By the lure of needy cause
Will lead to treachery
And in the end, lethal ruin
Those smartest, are dumbest
Those knowing are ignorant
For the symbols brand them
They betray their souls
Poisoned minds, slain spirits
Where does innocense go
When it's given in trade
For hatred and vision obscurred
Where thoughts are chained
By prejudiced perceptions
The militant music is a snare
To capture the being unsuspecting
Brown shirts that reflect beleif
Black pants that mirror the heart
A contorted cross, a coven
To destroy, to hate, to defeat
What victory is there in it
If the world created is unliveable
If the nightmare is forever shared
When loved ones are all gone
There in rubbled ruins known
The lies that brought a light
To a world filled with darkness
For hatred cannot find hope
A torch that burns bright
Even in the fatally oppressed
Will always be free, unsullied
Because men throng toward good
And retreat from illusions
Not forget this legacy of evil
Stolen childhood, uniformed
Innocense revolked by the bitter
Who projected malevolence
They grew up a lost generation
Torn 'tween the worlds of guilt
Never again, never again