There is a star,

Not an ordinary star,

The star that saved many lives,

Not one you can find in the sky,

It doesn’t look like an ordinary star,

But it looks right in the eyes of the Holocaust,

The Jews.

There is a butterfly,

Not an ordinary butterfly,

The butterfly that saved many lives,

Not one you can find in the sky,

It doesn’t look like an ordinary butterfly,

But it looks right in the eyes of the Holocaust,

The Jews.

There is a strand of barbed wire,

Not any ordinary barbed wire,

The barbed wire that lost many lives,

Not some you can find on a fence,

It doesn’t look like any ordinary barbed wire,

But it looks right in the eye of the murderer,

Adolf Hitler.