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