| In nineteen hundred forty five
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| Among the Jews who were left alive
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| There came a visionary man
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| Who turned his wrath into a plan
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| Abba Kovner was his name
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| As a partisan he earned his fame
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| He once was a Vilna rebel Jew
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| A poet warrior through and through
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| He met some surviving ghetto fighters
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| Zionists and socialists conspired
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| They gathered in a Lublin flat
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| And round the kitchen table sat
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| They gave themselves a Hebrew name
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| And with this word they did proclaim
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| That vengeance is what God would will
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| Were there a God, and so they’d kill
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| Six million Germans
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| You might say it was insane
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| Six million Germans
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| That it was misdirected pain
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| Six million Germans
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| They didn’t want the war to end
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| Six million Germans
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| They wanted one thing, Nakam: Revenge
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| For every Jew the Nazis gassed
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| For every racist law they passed
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| For every wrong that wasn’t right
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| For all the dead Nakam would fight
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| They formed a band of forty strong
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| To straighten out what had been wrong
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| They chose to poison water mains
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| Just as the Jews of old were blamed
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| In Nuremberg and Hamburg town
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| Their agents worked the underground
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| They took up jobs by the riverside
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| And waited for the poison to arrive
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| And Kovner went to Tel Aviv
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| To see what help he could receive
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| But the Haganah did not agree
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| To join in his conspiracy
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| Six million Germans
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| You might say it wasn’t right
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| Six million Germans
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| An eye for an eye leaves all without sight
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| Six million Germans
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| They didn’t want to make amends
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| Six million Germans
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| They wanted one thing, Nakam: Revenge
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| So Abba Kovner headed back
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| With vials of poison in his sack
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| Upon an English navy ship
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| But to his plan the Brits were tipped
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| They took him into custody
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| And the poison fell into the sea
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| And Kovner spent a year in jail
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| And so plan A did not prevail
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| The rest of the group was all dispersed
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| And all their backup plans were cursed
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| But an agent in a bakery
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| Secured some poison from Paris
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| And As soon as the poison bread had risen
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| He took it to an allied prison
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| And various reports have said
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| There were 100's of SS prisoners dead
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| Six million Germans
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| You might say that it was wrong
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| Six million Germans
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| But were their actions weak or strong?
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| Six million Germans
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| And who are we to judge And condemn?
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| Six million Germans
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| They wanted one thing, Nakam: Revenge
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| So Nakam was all disbanded
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| On Palestina’s shore they landed
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| And Abba Kovner and his crew
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| Became like many other Jews
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| They put aside their rage and hate
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| And worked to build a Jewish state
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| With Jewish towns and Jewish farms
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| Jewish guns and nuclear arms
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| Now can vengeance put upon the shelf
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| Be taken out later on someone else?
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| Be careful how you read this tale
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| Lest your own prejudice prevail
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| Look around the world today
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| And consider the role that vengeance plays
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| For History has its unpaid debts
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| And is it better if we forget?
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| Six million Germans
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| You might say it was absurd
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| Six million Germans
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| But what becomes of a dream deferred?
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| Six million Germans
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| How could they just start again?
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| Six million Germans
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| They wanted one thing, Nakam: Revenge |