Todeskommando (Written by Johannes Schneeberg / J. S. Frankenstein) Ashes fall like a blackened snow No more to reap Nothing to sow The clock ticks fast It moves so slow [Psychedelic guitar solo] The road of bones Drenched in death and tears Crosses over the earth I walk in a crowd Where each one is sentenced To endless punishment Breathe In the scent of death The scent of my death Breathe Breathe And the blood on the walls of the barracks Inscriptions in German The death command (Todeskommando) The death command (Todeskommando) Todeskommando (Death command) The death command (Todeskommando) The death command (Todeskommando) Todeskommando (Todeskommando) [Psychedelic guitar solo] A faint song Through the pipes The songs of my people Distant dreams That rise up In the cries of my people Breathe In the smell of decay The smell of my decay Breathe Breathe I work under a dome The blue light is glaring And screams the shade of despair I don't see the sun I don't hear the birds The night stretches long into day The death command (Todeskommando) The death command (Todeskommando) Todeskommando (Death command) The death command (Todeskommando) The death command (Todeskommando) Todeskommando (Death command) [Psychedelic guitar solo] And the marks of the rags on my shoulders Todeskommando You get there in the end The death command A faint song Through the pipes The songs of my people Distant dreams That rise up In the cries of my people The death command (Todeskommando) The death command (Todeskommando) Todeskommando (Death command) The death command (Todeskommando) The death command (Todeskommando) Todeskommando (Death command) [Psychedelic guitar solo] ⚜️⚜️⚜️ © 2025 Johannes Schneeberg
