Power Hour Dressed in uniforms, skulls on their caps They're on the prowl, now don't you collapse Remember the years 39-45, the lowest race tried to stay alive (I lead u into victory, we'll be the only race soon, can't u see I'm the leader, I gotta be, coz I lead insanity) Age - eye - tea - ell - ea - are With the big A at the wheel, they sat on the gas Marching through cities, a massacre mass People backing him up all along, digging those graves, there's nothing wrong Trained to torment, they were the champs Working overtime in the ss camps Hit the shower - power hour Nowhere to run, why bother regret It's already done...