Experiment victims walk by on a hill
With berries in aprons, I still see them. Still
See black empty eyes staring, no hair, yet ahead
There´s no dignity there. They´re not living not dead.

Swayback and Ripcord and parachute face
Were pulled from the water and put in a place
I´ve no been to, but what you´ll find
Is the kommandant hoarding the vegetable rinds.

It´s not like they mattered.
Who sucked out your spirit?
Listen how we shout at them.
They can´t hear it.

It´s not fair
And it seems impossible
That it happened at all.
That there were people who saw
The Herb Girls of Birkenau.

The Herb Girls of Birkenau walk by on a hill.
With berries in aprons, I still see them still.

It´s not fair
And it seems impossible
That it happened at all.
That there were people who saw the herb girls.

But what´s fair?
Anything is possible.
But can you understand that there were people who saw the herb girls?

It´s not fair.
And it seems impossible
That there were people there.
There were people who saw the Herb Girls of Birkenau.