When der Fuhrer says we is der master race,

We heil! Heil! Right in der Fuhrer’s face!

Not to love der Fuhrer is a great disgrace,

So we heil! Heil! Right in der Fuhrer’s face!

When Herr Goebbels says we own der world and space,

We heil! Heil! Right in Herr Goebbels’s face!

When Herr Goring says they’ll never bomb this place,

We heil! Heil! Right in Herr Goring’s face!

Is we not der supermen? Aryan pure supermen?

Ja, we is der supermen! Super-duper supermen!

Is this Nutzi land so good? Would you leave it if you could?

Ja, this Nutzi land is good! We would leave it if we could!

We bring der world new order!

Heil Hitler’s world to order!

Everyone of foreign race will love der Fuhrer’s face

When we bring to der world his order!

When der Fuhrer says we never will be slaves,

We heil! Heil! But still, we work like slaves.

While der Fuhrer brags and lies and rants and raves,

We heil! Heil! And work into our graves.

When der Fuhrer yells “I gotta have more shells”,

We heil! Heil! For him, we make more shells!

If one little shell would blow him right to Hell,

We heil! Heil! And wouldn’t that be swell?

When der Fuhrer says we is der master race,

We heil! Heil! Right in der Fuhrer’s face!

Not to love der Fuhrer is a great disgrace,

So we heil! Heil! Right in der Fuhrer’s face!