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Warbreed - The Forging (...Of Glory And Decay - Part I) lyrics
[Narrator]:
 So he was born, a child that soon would rule the world
 Son to a man, whose shame was to ignore who his father was
 Hiedler they say, a bastard of Jewish blood
 Hitler he says, the saviour of the long-lost German pride
Pride?
 At an early age, Adolf was already aware of his will of iron
 He would stand up to his father time and time again
 Only to be given another hiding
 Son of brutality, his Delphian blue eyes were as cold as steel
 But he's no martyr, his look was rather that of a beast
 Mutti consoled him, she saw the meaning in his artistry
 His father was blind, he only thought his god-damn son was queer
 But the clock kept ticking on and his father eventually died
 So Adolf could almost taste the flavour of dreams becoming real
 He moved to Vienna and planned to attend the Academy of Fine Arts
 Yet he was rejected, once again betrayed by those
 Who could never understand him
 [Adolf Hitler]
 Why don't you kneel before me?
 Why don't you crown me your king?
 Why not become your master?
 And rule forever after
 No one could ever match me
 But you don't see my wonders
 You try to bring me down but
 I won't return in dishonour
 I'd rather die than prove myself weakWarbreed - The Forging (...Of Glory And Decay - Part I) - http://motolyrics.com/warbreed/the-forging-of-glory-and-decay-part-i-lyrics.html
 I'd rather starve to death than to yield
 [Narrator]:
 Shame! 
 He found himself living on the streets just fighting for survival
 Like a modern Faust in search of power and dominion
 He managed to cheat death continuously
 Cold is the night, when one must sleep under the stars
 Winter was ruthless, but he would never, never lose heart
 All was so sad, since Mutti finally closed her eyes
 He wouldn't give up, he sensed his age was still to come
 Hitler spent five long years on the streets, starving and freezing
 While the other homeless died in agony he survived with the hope that someday
 Somehow, he would turn the tide in the sea of opportunity
 And no longer would a righteous German man
 Be subject to the laws of a rotten obsolete world order
 [Adolf Hitler]
 See, they brim with gold
 That lousy Jewish mob
 Where did our honour go?
 Why did our Sigfried die?
 You try to hunt me down
 I see you everywhere
 I feel your knives shine
 I am really afraid
 Delusion, paranoia, hallucination
 Visions, vivid sensations... 
 I'm falling, collapsing, I fear the end.








