WW1

I rise from ruins, a phoenix bold,
A fractured land, but a heart of gold.
I march through Poland, swift and clear,
Europe trembles, gripped by fear."
"The blitz is on, my iron's tight,
I crush the weak, I claim the night.
But shadows grow, the tide does turn,
A fire too fierce will only burn."
"France falls fast, under my heel,
The world will know my ruthless steel.
But in the east, there waits a storm,
The Soviet beast, in frozen form."
"The blitz is on, my iron's tight,
I crush the weak, I claim the night.
But shadows grow, the tide does turn,
A fire too fierce will only burn."
"Stalingrad, my bitter fight,
My forces fall in endless night.
The Allies strike from every side,
My reign of terror cannot hide."
"The blitz is gone, my empire’s flame,
I fall to dust, I carry shame.
From ashes once, I rose to claim,
But now I crumble, cursed by name."