As they walk down in herds like cattle
they show no signs of wanting to do battle
with shoves, hits, and thrown objects, they move
with the hearts of a giant resting in his lute
they march on proud but lost in this world of hate
they realize all too late
they have sealed their fait
With the Nazi pigs taunting and shooting them
they realize that hope is still strong in them
our country and many others turning down refugees before war
are as guilty as the Nazis that are so far
we could've save thousands more
we could've eased the pain more
instead we only adore ourselves and turn deaf
We could have saved them! We could have saved them!
But, as we do so well, we realize too late for almost all of them
we cry, hurt, and feel the sting of our decision
for we all get sick from the disgust of cruelty that is called humanity