One, two, three, four
You kill all the niggers
and you gas all the jews
Kill a gypsie
and a commie too
You just killed a kike
Don't it feel right?
Goodness gracious,
Third Reich!
You wake up in the morning
You climb up to the tower
You say to yourself
it's nigger killing hour
Some say it's wrong
You know it's right
Goodness gracious,
Third Reich!
When we reach our final hours
We take them to the showers
You gas them real good
'Cause you're full of white power
You say that you hate
But you know what you like
Goodness gracious,
Third Reich!