I’m here in Buchenwald I’m here in Buchenwald My number’s on my skin My number’s on my skin
Old Ilsa Koch is here Old Ilsa Koch is here
The prisoners walk the grounds The prisoners walk the grounds The hounds have killed a girl The hounds have killed a girl The guards have shot a man The guards have shot a man Some more have starved to death Some more have starved to death
Here comes the prisoner’s car Here comes the prisoner’s car They dump them in the pen They dump them in the pen
They load them down the schute They load them down the schute The trooper cracks their skulls The trooper cracks their skulls
He steals their teeth of gold He steals their teeth of gold He shoves them on the belt He shoves them on the belt
He swings that furnace door He swings that furnace door He slides their corpses in He slides their corpses in
I see the chimney smoke I smell the chimney smoke I see their ashes hauled I see their bones in piles
I’m choking on the smoke The stink is killing me I see the chimney smoke I smell the chimney smoke
I see their ashes burned I see their bones and hands I'm choking on the smoke The stink is killing me
Old Ilsy Koch was jailed Old Ilsy Koch was jailed Old Ilsy Koch went free Old Ilsy Koch went free Old Ilsy Koch went free Old Ilsy Koch went free Old Ilsy Koch went free Old Ilsy Koch went free
I’ve got to hush my song Here comes the super man I’ll see you later on I’ve got to duck and run