Be not overcome with fear Against the hour, victims of power Sharpening spears for thousands of years Wages of sin, blood and tears Brothers in multitudes, actors with latitude Their doctrines of life threatening life Enforcing white justice in pristine righteousness Brutal licentiousness this consequence and everything Since deliverance has driven the killer to rise Out of the Nemesis came Solomon's law A vendetta for Nazi eyes Hair for hair, spectacles for spectacles A pound for a pound of flesh The malignance of malevolence rises beyond benevolence Killers on the prowl, Wiesenthal growl Marauders of breath, breath, breath, breath, breath Their triumph is death, death, death