Ghost Mice - Germany
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The fifth stop on this vacation takes us to Germany, where Chris and Hannah disobey safety
guidelines (punk), show a disregard for safe highway speeds (very punk), and see a horrifying-sounding
biblical statue (punxxx).
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Back in GWorld War Two, the Embombs kept dropping,
this whole Ccity was smashed to the Gground.
And the Gorders were given to Emdestroy everything,
even to Cbring that beautiful catGhedral down.
But the Ambest bomber pilots, Dwell,
they all tried it but their Gaim was never Ctrue.
AmAs if the work of God or Ddivine protection,
or could the Gmen just not do what they were Cordered to do.
Could they not Gdo what they were Dordered to Cdo.
GToday it still stands like a Emgiant tombstone,
a Cmonument to a time long Ggone.
To the Gold lady beggars with their Emfaces to the ground,
it's Ctall arch doorways are Gright where they belong.
And oh, AmHitler, he would have been Dpissed I guess,
but I'm Gglad that the good guys Cmissed.
No Ammatter what you believe or how you Dfeel about churches,
let me Gtell you, you really wanna Csee this.
You'll be Gthankful those Dbombs didn't Ghit.
We went Gsouth down the Driver to where the CRhine and the Basel Gmeet.
We Gstood on that small triangle of Dground
where this Ccountry was founded on our Gown two feet.
And Amon the way we learned that Dcastles are a lot smaller
in realG life then they are in the fairyC tales.
But Amthat realization didn't Dstop our fascination
as we Gexplored the secret tunnels behind the Csafety rails.
As we hopped Gover those Dsafety Grails...
GWe headed East and we Dcrossed the border,
the Cborder that was no longer Gthere.
And altGhough the fences and walls are Dlong gone,
the Cweight of their ghosts hung Gheavy in the air.
And the Ambuildings all had different looks on their Dfaces,
they were Gstern and strong and Cstout.
Going Am80 on the Audabon will really take you Dplaces,
if you Gwanna learn history get outta your Chouse.
If you Gwanna learn, get Doutta your Ghouse
GAnd all of the statues of DDresden looked Cmean and cold and Gangry.
GThey've all got black Dfaces that say, C"You can never Gkill me!"
And our Ambus drove by DSlaughterhouse 5 on the Gway to our campCground.
We Amended up sleeping in a Dfarmer's field cause Gtwo years ago the Cplace was shut down.
AmWe went to the forest and Dcamped a few nights and Gthen we said goodCbye
To Amall the bakeries and the Dnice young bees that would Galways give us Crides.
And the Ctrain, the Dtrain, took us Gaway!