Identity crisis: IC Round 2: Battler 1 vs Battler 8

Ill prepares you for directing autonomy, suspecting all scholarly

Ideas, the night sears and burns those who followed the system

Trusting banks and Jews who spoke with the hollowest wisdom

The bread lines spread miles, they threw crumbs like projectiles

Makes my blood boil knowing we've succumbed to those reptiles

Who've plundered our textiles, munitions, and other industries

Never wondered where the threat lies, it doesn't interest me

The politics, false promises, collaring the spirit of our nation

The West has us hemmed in, the limits are frustrating

Restricting our recruits, making us defenceless, it's senseless!!

But then the Nazis came in the middle of the tempest

Hypnotic Hitler spoke like he was mimicking a temptress

With every vowel and curse he'd make the clouds disperse

With the proudest verse, made us feel our power and worth

And he's telling all the generals we're to scour the earth...

So we prepared raw, with vulgarity for war in totality

Swore the law was a fallacy, oversaw the brutality

Training camps, maiming tramps, just the beginning

Sinister sinning, swigging gin, militants, this is winning

A lightning war, a Breitling force, a frightening thought

Sniping scores, heightening trau-ma, life killed...corpse

Of course we riddled the villains with millions of shells

And if you survived well, you were living through Hell

Punish the Polish, hellion for Belgiums, Finnish the French

Batter the British in the Battle of Britain, listen, the stench

Of blood and guts was disgusting, but our violent pollution

Laid the foundations in the East for our final solution....

We herded the Jews up into the East into ghettos

"Don't belong on our land, a pest of a beast like a gekko

We'll treat them like echoes, remnants of the past

And make art from the carcass, like Rembrandt with a gas"

Coz our enemies are everywhere, total, pervasive

"From the Slavs to the Jews, gays and the vagrants

The vermin deserving of burning, advancing a coma

Then scatter them across all our land like the Roma

A travelling circus of death", my tempers flagrant

"I'll personally murder the Yids for my entertainment"

Make all the right noises, so I don't threaten suspicions

Coz Turing's Enigma wasn't the only weapon for Britain...

Yes I was a turncoat, a plant, a tactical Tommy

Why the fuck else you think Hitler was attacking the Commies?!

When they had us in a corner, battered, defeated

Deep in a war room we had the actions repeated

I advocated heavily for an attack on the Russians

"Strike now and it'll lead to those bastards' destruction!"

Other generals were sceptical, "this is no turn for the good"

But Hitlers bile for the Slavs made him yearn for their blood

So our master plan was enacted, the patsy was bonkers

A strike from within was how the Nazis were conquered...