In her all mighty glory,
Germany stands.
A new chapter to her story,
Strengthening each strand.

Clouds roll away,
Parting for her night sky.
Stars sparkle in the bay,
As the sea turns to cry.

All across her land,
The cities rise up to the sky.
Flowers flourish in her hand,
Her beauty will never die.

Calling to her leader,
She stands at his demand.
He is her feeder,
And moves forward as was planned.

Brighter than the sun,
He brings her unending glory.
Never to be done,
There is no ending to their story.
He is the master of creation,
An army made of steel.
They take no vacation,
For fear of appeal.

A smile erupts,
Across his face.
Knowing his plan that disrupts,
Will destroy a whole race.

Lashes of pain,
Cries of sorrow.
Oh, such a shame.
He cannot wait for tomorrow.

Seas of disease,
Armies of horror.
Death hidden in the trees,
He is the new found explorer.

Crystal blue eyes,
And golden blond hair:
These will be his only allies.
But they will have no share.


Buried in victories,
She will forever celebrate.
The finest chapter of her story,
He is fascinated by their faith.

In her finest hour,
They will together take the earth.
Oh-so careful with his power,
He names the chapter of rebirth.

Together they will scheme,
Man and country they will stand.
But only in his dreams,
He fears.