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MENGELE: A new era is about to begin.

A new race will destroy and replace the obscenities

that surround us today.

A pure race. A just race.

A master race.

We will return that which is right

to where currently everything is wrong.

Science, my dear friend,

is where we will find the answer to all our questions.

We are the hands of God.

He will work throughout us to purify his realm

from the uncleanliness that pervades it.

He judges through us.

He punishes through us.

I dedicated my whole life in search of something

without realizing exactly what it was I was searching for.

Until today.

The will to sacrifice moves those who, like us, are just.

Their sacrifice intrinsically intertwined with our sacrifice.

Them and us.

Despite our undeniable differences,

we are all accomplices of the rebirth that will take place.

We are the hands of God,

but we are now at war.

A necessary war.

A war we shall win.

And after our victory,

nothing will be able to stop us.

We, my dear friend,

we are the hands of God.

Halt.

Soldier, Adams, his belt, now!

God!

Help! Help me!

My leg. I can't feel my leg!

Fuck!

You're gonna make it, Charlie.

You're gonna pull through. Come on, stay with us.

I'm trying, Matt.

Don't let me die in this shithole, bro.

No one's gonna die here, soldier.

We'll get you as good as new. Then we're out of here, together.

You promise me?

Shoot boy. I promise.

I know it hurts,

but you have to resist.

We can't let them find us.

Sergeant, what shall we do?

We can't stay here, it's not safe. We move.

Adams.

Don't give up on me.

I need you now. I need you up here now.

Now, I know you're scared, we're all scared.

Right now, we need to think about saving that guy's life

and our own goddamn lives. Do you understand?

I need you to scout this whole area.

You find us some place to lay low, we'll try to call for backup.

Yes, sir.

I'm sorry, sir.

Cut it with the apologies.

Look.

If you can just hold it together,

I assure you, you'll see your mother's face again.

If I'm lucky, I'll see my mother's face again, too.

You know what she'll say to me?

"What the fuck you doing back?"

We ain't gonna die.

We ain't gonna die here.

Go in that direction, find us a hideout,

someplace we don't gotta worry about these boxheads attacking us

in the middle of the night.

Meanwhile, we'll, uh...

Meanwhile, we'll patch up Charlie.

Well, go on, get going.

Yes, sir.

We're almost there, my friend.

Try to resist a few more minutes.

It hurts.

SERGEANT: I know.

Olive will be on their way here now.

A fact that you know better than I do, sir.

Yeah, I know.

You're right, O'Neill. I guess I owe you an apology.

Apologize for what? These things happen.

You know that better than me, too.

If it wasn't for Charlie,

I'd happily wait here to take down those bastards.

They'd wipe us out and you know it.

We wouldn't stand a chance against 'em.

We all have to die sooner or later.

God damn it, soldier, where the hell are you?

Jesus, Adams, you wanna give me a heart attack?

What'd you find?

A building. It's secure.

Let's go.

Come on, Charlie.

Are we sure?

You got a better idea?

MATT: No.

I guess I don't. Yeah, I didn't think so.

Good job, Adams. Thank you, sir.

Expect the worst. Always.

Always expect the worst.

Adams, you stay with Charlie.

O'Neill and I are gonna patrol the area.

Yes, sir.

Hey, we're gonna get through this.

Trust me.

That's an order.

Let me see, man.

There's a radio transmitter. Over there.

Around 100 meters away.

I'm almost sure of it.

Almost?

Okay, I'm sure. Trust me, sir.

SERGEANT: Yeah.

We gotta reach that station.

Careful-like.

I don't like this place. It's too goddamn quiet.

You're preaching to the converted, sarge.

You know me. I've never liked things easy.

But something's not right.

Who does all this belong to?

Why are there signs of battle and no dead bodies?

Where is everybody?

What the hell happened here?

How the fuck am I supposed to know that?

You think I got time to run around here

looking for dead soldiers and dead bodies?

SOLDIER: Sir!

Dirty bastards.

Fuck them.

The radio, that's it.

There's a transmitter not far from here.

We need it.

I'll go. No.

O'Neill will go. We'll cover his back.

Sons of bitches.

We wait.

Yeah, and pray.

Perhaps you're right, my friend.

Now is the time to pray.

Damn, I can't find it.

Give me a minute.

It's not much, but it's better than nothing.

It's outstanding.

What now?

We wait.

We ain't got no choice.

You think they'll find us?

No.

MATT: I like your optimism, Sergeant.

I've always admired it. But here's what's gonna happen.

In a few minutes, we'll hear the door opening.

Those bastards will kill us,

and it will all be over.

But I swear, I'll keep firing till I'm out of ammunition

and each dead Nazi will be for Charlie.

Shut the fuck up, O'Neill.

They're close.

Good job, soldier.

They gone?

Hmm?

No, no. It's too soon.

We can't be sure. It might be a trap.

Well, we've all the space we need to wait in comfort.

What? I'm sorry, I've never liked the dark.

Or enclosed spaces.

Bad memories from the past.

My father, that son of a bitch.

He beat me, enclosed me in a small room under the stairs.

I was alone in the dark,

listening to my mother screaming, crying, begging for help.

Help that I obviously could not give her.

I was only a child.

But then I grew up.

Yet the loudest screams I remember are my father's,

the day I killed him.

Even when I think about my mother screaming,

the only screams I hear are my father's.

Life is strange.

One night, you find those sons-of-bitch Nazis,

the next thing you know, you're trapped underground like a mole.

Jesus Christ, O'Neill,

I never heard so much talking in all my life.

I can't help it.

When I'm nervous, I can't stop talking.

You must be nervous a lot.

Don't take too many liberties, boy.

You'll find my boot in your arse.

I'm saying that the time has come

for the mole to come out of its hole.

I think you're right.

O'Neill, you get to that radio. We got your back.

And after you call for help, we're gonna build a stretcher

and get Charlie out of here. We don't leave him behind.

He's coming home with us.

I promised him that.

SERGEANT: Adams,

I need your eyes and your trigger finger,

'cause nobody can shoot better than you.

Yes, sir.

SERGEANT: Okay.

Okay, this is the deal.

You ready, Corporal?

You need to be fast.

We don't know what's in the woods out there,

but we know what these kraut bastards are capable of.

Now, these are the coordinates

and that's the radio frequency.

You tell 'em we're out of time and they need to send reinforcements,

as many as possible.

Received.

We need a backup plan. If that goddamn radio doesn't work,

you haul ass back here and we leave immediately.

We can't stand around just waiting

for those shit-eaters to get back.

The radio better damn work.

God bless your fucking optimism, Corporal.

We got your back.

How are you doing?

Good, sir.

Let's do it.

Psst.

SERGEANT: Something's wrong.

Shit, I can't see nothing.

He just left the room. I don't understand why.

If I don't get visual contact in 30 seconds,

I'm just going in to see what the hell happened.

Understood, sir.

Okay, Private, our lives are in your hands now.

Yes, sir.

Sir.

Sir, can you hear me?

Jesus Christ.

He's wounded.

Get ready to fire. Yes, sir.

Ah...

Jesus, who the fuck did this to you?

Huh?

I don't know, sir. Something wrong with them.

I don't know.

They're not human.

What? Their eyes...

They're not alive.

He wasn't a soldier.

He seemed more like a prisoner.

Yeah. Come on, come on, come on.

What happened? Help me out with O'Neill!

No, you have to go.

Now.

Don't think about me. I'm already dead.

You have to save yourselves.

We don't leave men on the battlefield.

Good work, Sergeant.

You made a real soldier out of that

skinny recruit from many a year ago.

ADAMS: There's more of them.

We gotta go.

Help me out. Help me out with him!

Sir.

Charlie's not here.

Those bastards.

Jesus.

I don't believe it.

MATT: Why the fuck would they do this to Charlie?

I don't know.

But what I do know is

we need to get to the fucking radio and call base camp.

And we can't risk going out in the woods.

Not after...

Not after this.

Adams, are you with us?

Yes, sir.

We need to leave.

Yeah, that's exactly what we're gonna do.

God damn it. Come on.

God damn it, Matt, what the hell did you see out there?

I don't know what I saw, sir,

but it was fucking strong.

Had it no fear.

I only managed to stop it by shooting it in the head.

Look. Look what it did to me.

Yeah.

ADAMS: He's right.

Most the bullets had no effect.

You have to leave.

Please.

We are. We're all leaving together.

Hey.

This time, I go.

No, sir.

We should go together. Together we have a better chance.

Matt, you gotta hang in there.

I'm as tough as a rock, Sergeant.

I know, amigo. Come on.

All right, I don't wanna come up on any surprises.

You cover this area and you cover my ass.

I'll be two minutes. Yes, sir.

Sir.

You think we'll get home?

Well, we gotta fight to get back. We ain't giving up now.

No, sir.

All right.

Black Wolf calling Hell. Over.

Black Wolf calling Hell. Over.

Black Wolf calling Hell. Over. Do you read me?

Black Wolf calling Hell. We have one dead,

one wounded in need of urgent medical assistance. Over.

Our area's 1-4-5 between Charlie 7 and Delta 9 quadrants. Over.

Do you read me? Over.

Black Wolf calling Hell. Request immediate evacuation.

I repeat, immediate evacuation. Over.

Black Wolf calling Hell. We may not...

We may not sustain another attack.

Black Wolf calling Hell. Over. Can you hear me?

MAN: Hell here. We receive you, Black Wolf.

Hang in there.

Repeat your coordinates and we'll come to get you.

Our area is 1-4-5 between...

Me first.

SERGEANT: Wake up, Private.

Hey, everything's okay, huh?

We gotta vamoose, amigo.

Hell, soldier, you were snoring to wake the dead.

SERGEANT: We checked out the area. Everything's okay.

But we ain't pitching camp.

Yes, sir. Sorry, sir, I don't know what happened.

There he goes again, apologizing.

We're your family, but right now,

this family's getting the fuck out of here.

You ready, Matt? Born ready.

Let's go.

MAN: Will.

Will.

Will.

Will.

WOMAN: Hello?

Is there anyone there?

Hello?

Please.

Can you help me?

Hello?

Hello?

Is there anyone there?

Can anyone hear me?

Please, can you help me?

Oh, thank God. Can you help me?

Oh, my God!

Who are you?

I'm Erin.

Thank you for helping me.

How did you know I was here?

I saw everything.

Did anybody follow you?

No, I don't think so.

I heard the gunshots and I ran as fast as I could.

Then I got here and...

I saw you fighting.

I'm sorry for your companions.

I'm so sorry.

We gotta leave.

I don't have enough bullets to face another attack from those things.

No, you're wrong.

You don't understand.

They're not things.

They're victims.

Once they go into that room,

their lives change forever.

Their feelings,

their memories,

they all disappear.

What room?

The room at the hospital.

They have no choice.

They can't rebel against them.

Against what he does.

Who?

He is pure evil.

How'd you know these things?

Because I escaped from the hospital.

Tell me where the hospital is.

What? No. We have to get out of here.

I have to go there.

Why?

For Charlie,

Sergeant and Matt.

It won't bring them back.

No.

But I can kill the men responsible for all of this.

You don't have to come with me. Tell me where it is.

I'll show you.

You think we'll get home?

We gotta fight to get back.

You have to go, now.

I know.

Stay here.

I'm going with you, whether you like or not.

No.

I could've died last night. But I didn't.

Thanks to you.

Okay.

I'll go first. You hide here. Wait for my signal.

Okay.

Everything will be fine.

I know.

I'll be here.

There he is.

Our hero.

It's a great pleasure to meet you.

It's astonishing, isn't it?

Creating life from death.

I mean, I find it astonishing. Don't you?

Where am I?

Not where. The real question is why.

But we talk about this in due time.

Do you believe in God? I do.

It is God who leads us out of the darkness.

And it's our task to find the light.

And these, my friend, are dark times.

The war will be over soon.

It will be over, thanks to me.

And do you know why?

I found the secret of secrets.

I discovered life after death.

Look at all this waste. You have no idea how much.

I hate waste.

So I asked myself,

how could I reduce this huge waste

and earn from the situation at the same time?

What have you done to these people?

Let me explain!

Give me the time!

I tried them all.

Poles, the Italians, the Jews.

With no success.

But I knew I was close.

I knew that God would help me to find what I was looking for.

And he did.

I didn't think he was anything special.

One of the many parasites we had been trying to eliminate definitely.

But I was wrong,

I believe he was an Englishman.

His origin was of no importance.

What was important, my friend,

was the fact he was crazy.

Yes, he was completely mad.

I couldn't tell you the mental illness he was suffering from.

I must admit, I don't even believe he knew where he was.

But he was afraid. That, I remember.

He was petrified.

You don't need to be sane to be afraid.

He was terrified right up until the end.

Right up until I cut his head open,

he never stopped being afraid.

Do you understand?

It was this fear which infiltrated into his crazy brain.

And it was this fear that reawakened him

after his heart had stopped beating.

In that moment, I was the hand of God.

Many followed him.

Deported from hospitals, institutions, even their own homes.

Their origins weren't important.

There were farmers as well as children of the German regime.

All that counted was that their brains were ill.

As for the fear,

we created the fear in the camps,

as I'm sure you can imagine.

It is not difficult to go crazy.

And let's not talk about fear.

I knew that, in the end, all my work

would've brought about my success.

Why?

Why?

Haven't you understood what I said?

He asked why.

Unbelievable.

Let me answer with one question.

What is the one thing that never, and I say never,

can be diminished, abandoned or betrayed?

Do you know?

War.

Imagine rank after rank of soldiers who cannot die

because they're already dead,

ready to serve the German Reich without questions,

without needs, without disobeying.

An army ready to sacrifice itself

without asking anything in return.

This is why.

Do you understand?

Where is she?

A brick wall.

I believe I'm talking to a brick wall.

WOMAN: Will?

Will!

William Adams, come home right now!

It's bath time for the both of you.

You are a man of great spirit, I admit.

You, by yourself,

you killed many of my children.

You risked your life more than once to reach me.

Your courage has brought you here.

But, unfortunately,

we have reached almost the end of our adventure.

The war cannot wait. And as you have gathered,

my time is precious.

A new Reich is standing on the horizon.

I hope that you, as a soldier,

will understand my position.

What have you done with her?

Again, I ask myself if you do this on purpose

so I can lose my patience!

Let her go.

"Her"?

I hate to ruin your dreams, my friend,

but there is no "her" in this story.

You came here alone,

and you shall leave alone.

Life is not always so forgiving with its children,

especially in your case,

I would add.

But don't get me wrong.

I admire your courage

and that what you did for your companions out there.

But you killed my children.

And I have to return the favor.

An eye for an eye.

A tooth for a tooth.

WOMAN: One day, you will do great things, my child,

and I will be proud of you and your courage.

I will be by your side until the end, holding your hand.

I won't let the fear close your eyes and your heart.

When you need me, call out to me.

I'll be here for you. Always.

♪ There's no weapons that can kill them

♪ There's no way to send them back to hell

♪ They're the warriors you can't defeat

♪ That's the rule you're just meant to beat

♪ Just a night to win this war

♪ Just a night to save your soul

♪ They're not what they should be

♪ They're the soldiers of eternity

♪ Yeah

♪ Hey, hey, hey

♪ They walk alive

♪ That's the Fourth Reich, that's the Fourth Reich

♪ Yeah

♪ Hey, hey, hey

♪ Take your gun out, fight

♪ That's the Fourth Reich, that's the Fourth Reich

♪ Yeah, yeah

♪ Walking dead under a flag

♪ Kill the people, spread their blood

♪ The standing nation is their only goal

♪ They're not gonna stop until they kill us all

♪ Just a night to win this war

♪ Just a night to save your soul

♪ They're not what they should be

♪ They're the soldiers of eternity

♪ Yeah

♪ Hey, hey, hey

♪ They walk alive

♪ That's the Fourth Reich, that's the Fourth Reich

♪ Yeah

♪ Hey, hey, hey

♪ Take your gun out, fight

♪ That's the Fourth Reich, that's the Fourth Reich

♪ Yeah, yeah

♪ Fight where evil dwells

♪ Open up the gates of hell

♪ Start the shooting, kill 'em all

♪ That's the final fight and goal

♪ Hey, hey, hey

♪ They walk alive

♪ That's the Fourth Reich, that's the Fourth Reich

♪ Yeah

♪ Hey, hey, hey

♪ Take your gun out, fight

♪ That's the Fourth Reich, that's the Fourth Reich

♪ Hey, hey, hey

♪ They walk alive

♪ That's the Fourth Reich... ♪