this is mein kampf two, pro n hitlers dark arts
wrote on prophets parchment, with the blood of sharks hearts
the only right is might, I heard it whispered in my ear
my lust for absolute power, grows every year
the logistics are sickening, many deaths are necessary
such is the ways of the world, where the less are buried
the more get more, n invade yours like the moors
thats why I constantly learn more forms of war
im the german war machine personified
fly as the blitzkrieg, spittin fire bomb homicide
the axis of my power shifts the continents
annexin cowerds, my limits do not exist
I am a god in the eyes of my subjects
to the will of my iron fist they never object
I feed them lies, and manipulate there fears
makin them neel to there own demons in the mirror


my path of destruction leaves agony in its wake
by far be it from me, to try to evade fate
countries are consumed, and there is no escape
knowing I will end up like alexander the great
such is the life I lead, a devil without a pause
like a blood thirsty beast, with a thousand claws
my thirst is never quenched, the fire remains lit
victory is bitter sweet, and I taste it
but what am I fighting for, it matters not
cause in me is a fire that burns beyond hot
so I will continue, until my last breath
knowing it will be soon, when I meet death
I hear the footsteps of enemy soldiers all around
now its time to drink this poison, without a sound
my memory will live on forever I am eternal
the fouth reich is over now I enter the inferno

these are some quotes from mein kampf the book hitler wrote BEFORE he started WWII:

Nature . . . puts living creatures on this globe and watches the free play of forces. She then confers the masters right on her favourite child, the strongest in courage and industry . . . The stronger must dominate and not blend with the weaker, thus sacrificing his own greatness. Only the born weakling can view this as cruel.

The art of leadership. . . consists in consolidating the attention of the people against a single adversary and taking care that nothing will split up that attention. . . . The leader of genius must have the ability to make different opponents appear as if they belonged to one category.

The broad masses of a population are more amenable to the appeal of rhetoric than to any other force.

Never forget that the most sacred right on this earth is mans right to have the earth to till with his own hands, the most sacred sacrifice the blood that a man sheds for this earth....

Those who want to live, let them fight, and those who do not want to fight in this world of eternal struggle do not deserve to live.

Armies for the preservation of peace do not exist; they exist only for the triumphant exertion of war.

Their sword will become our plow, and from the tears of war the daily bread of future generations will grow.