Crushing Zion

One half century in the shadows of their reign
Sympathy turned dominance
As the slaves to masters changed
Yet years have passed, misguided guilt ingrained
Shedding the chains of Judah
The Aryan spirit awakes
Years of mastery, ending now
Symbol has fallen and their start had fell
Fist of the north to skies held high
Raised triumphant in a flame filled night
Crushing Zion
No longer enslaved
In rebellion united
Synagogue in flames
When the new dawn rises
Victorious we shall stand
Arms raised in glory
With their blood drying on our hands
Crushing Zion.