What a Wehrmacht-full World: Arms Strong.

There's no such thing as a Civil War.

 What a Wonderful World

I see seas turn green, dead roses too
I see the same doom for me and for you
And I think to myself what a Wehrmacht-full world.

I see flies on you, hear cries of fright
The silent dismay, of nuclear night
And I think to myself what a Wehrmacht-full world.

There are star-spangled banners, pretty in the sky
Flying over forts armed to make people fry
I see friends shaking fists, screaming red, white and blue
All they're really saying's, "I'm gonna kill you."

I hear babies cry, and I watch in despair
They'll all be taught to really not care
And I think to myself what a wonderful world.
Yes, I think to myself what a Wehrmacht-full world.