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The Reign Of Euthanasia (A Eugenics Plot)
Mourners trudge in death’s dance
Church bell, a distant tune
Anguish, maps of horror
On faces gone white
As in Hitler’s day.
Why sleep ye, o’ elect?
Watchers of light, why slumber?
It is nigh...
Church bell, a distant tune
Anguish, maps of horror
On faces gone white
As in Hitler’s day.
Why sleep ye, o’ elect?
Watchers of light, why slumber?
It is nigh...
