The Führer nods in agreement, motioning for you to follow him out of the room. Once they are alone, he leans in close, his voice lowered almost to a whisper. "Tell me what it is you wish to say," he urges. "I am listening."
I turn to the recorder and say: America and England are British France These countries call Germany a criminal But these countries will not take long to attack your homes As they invaded India It won't take long for Iran to be attacked and Iran's food shortage will cause casualties Iran, India, Italy, Finland If these countries do not declare war, they will regret it in the future Countries that are surrounded by the Soviet Union Make a coup that will rape your daughters and wives and declare war in the Soviet and Jewish future
The Führer's eyes widen as he listens to your words, his expression growing more thoughtful with each passing moment. "You have given me much to consider," he says finally. "And I will take your advice most seriously." He pauses, glancing around the room before continuing in a whisper, "But for now... we must bide our time. The world is not yet ready to hear such truths."
He clasps your hand firmly, his grip reassuring and confident. "Rest assured, Mohammad,"