The Intense Humming Of Evil Lyrics - The Holy Bible - Manic Street Preachers

The court has come 

The court of the Nations 

And into the courtroom will come 

The martyrs of Majdanek and Oswiecim 

From the ditch of Kerch the dead will rise 

They will rise from the graves 

They will rise from the flames 

Bringing with them the acrid smoke 

And the deathly odour of scorched and martyred Europe 

And the children, they too will come 

Stern and merciless 

The butchers had no pity on them 

Now the victims will judge the butchers 

Today the tear of a child is the judge 

The grief of a mother is the prosecutor 

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You were what you were 

Clean cut and unbecoming 

Recreation for the masses 

You always mistook fists for flowers 

Welcome welcome 

Soldier smiling 

Funeral march for agony's last edge 

6 million screaming souls 

Maybe misery, maybe nothing at all 

Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing 

Never counted, never mattered, never be 

Arbeit macht frei 

Transport of invalids 

Hartheim Castle breathes us in 

In block 5 we worship malaria 

Lagerstrasse, poplar trees 

Beauty lost, dignity gone 

Rascher surveys us butcher bacteria 

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Welcome welcome soldier smiling 

Soon infected, nails broken, hunger's a word 

6 million screaming souls 

Maybe misery, maybe nothing at all 

Lives that wouldn't have changed a thing 

Never counted, never mattered, never be 

Drink it away, every tear is false 

Churchill no different 

Wished the workers bled to a machine