Schutzstaffel I

Mankind awoken, a world in despair
In the fires of chaos, the battles declared
Casting shadows of darkness, a ghastly charade
As nations collide, their souls start to fade

A tempest of hatred, unleashed by the blind
Bombs rain from the heavens, leaving scars behind
The echo of thunder, the cry of the oppressed
The war machines awaken, as innocence is repressed

Callous hands, wielding swords of scorn
Withered hearts, innocence forlorn
Lands ravaged, by the flames of wrath
In this war of empires, destruction's aftermath

Brothers turned enemies, a bitter divide
Once bound by kinship, now gripped by pride
The battlefield littered with lives come undone
Amidst the chaos, a blackened Sun

As the war-torn symphony reaches its crescend
In the ashes of conflict, hopes and dreams lay low
Yet amidst the darkness, a flicker of hope
That humanity will rise, from this sorrow's slope