Final chapter
Final march
Stripped from your clothes
Stripped from your dignity
Driven like cattle into a wagon
Surrounded by fences
Slave labour, hollow eyes
Life is fading away
Ovens are burning
Smothering clouds cut off your breath
Final chapter
Final march
Stench of rotting corpses, mass graves around you
Showers are running, no more escape
Waiting for the call
A star and stripes, no name enslaved
Skin and bones
Dogs are barking, random attacks
Side by side, slowly ahead
Sound of dragging feet
Heat becomes more intense
Final chapter
Final march