On the Day the Nazi Died Lyrics

We're taught that after the war the Nazis vanished without a trace
But battalions of fascists still dream of a master race
The history books, they tell of their defeat in '45
But they all came out of the woodwork on the day the Nazi died?

They say the prisoner of Spandau was a symbol of defeat;
Whilst Hess remained in prison, then the fascists they were beat
So the promis of an Aryan world would never materialise
So why did they all come out of the woodwork on the day the Nazi died?

The world is riddled with maggots; the maggots are getting fat
They're making a tasty meal of all the bosses and beaurocrats
They're taking over the boardrooms and they're fat and full of pride
And they all came out of the woodwork on the day the Nazi died

So if you meet with these historians, I'll tlel you what to say
Tell them that the Nazis never really went away
They're out there burning houses down and peddling racist lies
And we'll never rest again until every Nazi dies