[Bequita]

Ja, det er helt ufattelig. Og å tenke seg at mange av disse SS-soldatene hadde egne familier som de gikk hjem og spiste middag sammen med etter en dag i leiren? Det er helt ufattelig.

Chumbawamba skrev denne sangen til ære for en som ikke overlevde, men som fikk overlevert sitt budskap allikevel; han ga aldri opp:

Rappaport's Testament: I Never Gave Up
If you survive me
(I Never gave up)
Tell them this
(I Never gave up)
If you survive me
(I Never gave up)
Tell them this

Almost as if I were planning ahead
I drank, I ate, I made love
I learnt to snatch whatever I could
I never asked for pity and I never gave up

I never gave up, I never gave up
I crawled in the mud but I never gave up

Twenty months I kept accounts
And in the end they'll balance out
Sometimes I vomit happy memories
Sometimes I laugh out loud just to crack my face

I never gave up, I never gave up
I crawled in the mud but I never gave up

If I meet Hitler in the other place
I'll spit this precious soup in his face
And all my accounts will be settled, you see
'Cause Hitler never ever got the better of me

I never gave up, I never gave up
I crawled in the mud but I never gave up