Noir Story

Ross Filler, Walter Reed, John Ashline

Intro:
To all those races, colors, and creeds.
Every man bleeds-for the countless victims and all their families, of the murdered, tortured, enslaved, raped, robbed, and persecuted. To the men, women, and children who died, in their struggle to live, never to be forgotten, Reuven ben Menachum yo

My own blood, dragged through the mud
Perished, in my heart still cherished and loved
Stripped of our pride, and everything we lived for, families cried, there's no where to run to, no where to hide, tossed to the side, access denied,
6 million died for what?
Yo a mans shot dead in his back
Helpless women and children under constant attack
for no reason, till the next season, and we still freezing, and men burn in hell tho for squeezing
No hope for a Remedy, nothing to believe
moving targets who walk with the star on their sleeve. Forever marked with a number, tatooed to your body. Late night eyes closed, clutched to my shotty, having visions, flashes of death camps and prisons, no provisions, deceived by the devils decisions. Forced into a slave, death before dishonor for those men who were brave shot and sent to their grave. Can't awaken, it's too late, everthings been taken, I'm shaking, family, history, the making.

Never Again shall we march like sheep to the slaughter, Never Again shall we sit and take orders.
Stripped of our culture, robbed of our names, raped of our freedom then thrown into the flames.
Forced from my family, taken from our homes,
pulled from our G-d and everything we own

Never Again shall we march like sheep to the slaughter, Never Again leave our sons and daughters. Stripped of our culture, robbed of our names, raped of our freedom then thrown into the flames. Forced from our G-d then burned of our bones. Never Again

Some fled through the rumors of war,
but most left for dead few escaped to the shores
with just one loaf of bread, banished, called in for questioning and vanished, never to be seen again
I can't express the pain that was felt on the train to Auschwitz, tears poured down like rain
Naked face to face with the master race hatred, blood of David, my heart belongs to G-d, stay's sacred. Rabbi's and priests, disabled individuals, the poor, the scholars, all labeled common criminals
Mass incarceration, total annihilation,
shipped into the ghetto and prepared for liquidation. Tortured and starved, innocent experiments stripped down carved up, and gassed to death. The last hours, smell the flowers, flashbacks of family then taken to the showers
Powerless undressed, women with babies clung tight to their chest, crying, who woulda guessed, dying. Another life lost count the cost
Another body gassed, burned, and tossed
in the Holocaust.

Chorus:
Never Again shall we march like sheep to the slaughter, Never Again shall we sit and take orders.
Stripped of our culture, robbed of our names, raped of our freedom then thrown into the flames.
Forced from my family, taken from our homes,
pulled from our G-d and everything we own
Never Again shall we march like sheep to the slaughter, Never Again leave our sons and daughters. Stripped of our culture, robbed of our names, raped of our freedom then thrown into the flames. Forced from our G-d then burned of our bones. Never Again

Outro:
From the USA to Afghanistan,
from Israel to Pakistan, from Iraq to Iran
To Russia, Poland, and France
From China to Japan - Worldwide - Never Again

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