In post-war territory Of the Red Army Six death camps The Tribal numerology repeats In two of the Reinhard three Floors of electricity Vans with combustion engines Laying waste to 800,000 Beneath steel wheels, the rails sing Boxcars of waste glide across Poland With cargo kvetching, In the elaborate Rube Goldberg Scheme Doors flung open At Sobibor siding Met by a familial Sonderkommand Pests and vermin exterminated by their own hand Buried at Belzec Is a subterranean hydro-electrocutor of instant death Where water flows away and a floor rises Filling corpses with current Reducing to ash Conveniently destroying all evidence
Hear the rails sing…
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In post-war territory
Of the Red Army
Six death camps
The Tribal numerology repeats
In two of the Reinhard three
Floors of electricity
Vans with combustion engines
Laying waste to 800,000
Beneath steel wheels, the rails sing
Boxcars of waste glide across Poland
With cargo kvetching,
In the elaborate Rube Goldberg Scheme
Doors flung open
At Sobibor siding
Met by a familial Sonderkommand
Pests and vermin exterminated by their own hand
Buried at Belzec
Is a subterranean hydro-electrocutor of instant death
Where water flows away and a floor rises
Filling corpses with current
Reducing to ash
Conveniently destroying all evidence
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