Instruments of genocide

Systematic killing was their task in World War II
A war they took advantage of
By murdering millions of people
They thought they earned some respect
But they were defeated in 1945
As they were arrested they were tough
We're not to blame we did it by order
That was how they reacted

Without any compunction without any kind of conscience pricking tear
They kept on denying but most of the time their guilt was quite clear
The power that they had was only might by fear
Find them and put them in detention here

When it was over and surrender was done
They carried of their swag and went
Now living in South America
It is blood money that they spent
Meetings to try to form a new political group
Permitted by military presidents
Financing young extremes in our lands
Cause those are their hope

Instruments of genocide!

Don't stop searching we have to find them now
Don't let go try harder instead
Cause this war is more then 50 years ago
Too many witnesses are dead

Six million souls are gone six million killing by their hands
We must pay them back these maniacs and their friends
Their lives must be the same hell always on the run
There's no way to set them free for what they have done

Without any compunction without any kind of conscience pricking tear
They kept on denying but most of the time their guilt was quite clear