We hail you aryan soldiers
For your bravery in war
For your gallantry in action
For the uniform you wore
For your courage everlasting
We hail your strength and pride
Guide us through this darkest hour
To victory we ride.

Your dedication was unsurpassed
You f

You know its just a power trip
Greed flickers in their eyes
With a serpents smile and forked-tongue lies
They try to control our lives
Within their master plan of white genocide
They want to destroy our kind
They call themselves the New World Order
And your choice is

It starts with a look
Time to have some fun
Outnumbered four to one
But you aren't gonna run
Bottles fly, girls cream
There's blood on the floor
Broken knuckles, black eye
But damn you want some more.

Goin' out drinkin' tonight
Gonna get in a fight
Goin'

Life on the front is all that we know
Fighting the reds, their blood will flow
Pressed to defend to the last man
Reload the rifles, take the last stand

Flying the standards as we take up the fight
With the red army routed, total victory's in sight

Pride is our will, f

Do you remember when you first heard Ian sing
When you most expensive possession
were the Doc boots on your feet
And picking a tattoo was the biggest decision of your life
Oh, how the years pass by
you've stood the test of time.

Your a skinhead for life ' Oi Oi Oi!

We've got crimes in our land that are goin' unseen
Silent screams of misery
Our women are beaten, robbed and raped
Made to feel guilty by a corrupt state.

String 'em up ' We'll string 'em up, make those bastards pay
String 'em up ' We'll string 'em up from the highest tree<

You sit on your ass, you do nothing at all
Yet you claim you've heard the battle call
A sad excuse for an aryan man
When are you gonna get up and make a stand
Pathetic and weak that's what you are
Spending every dollar down at the bar
You drowned your sorrows and you drow

Living in her mothers land
Making ends meet the best that she can
Keeper of the family tree
Mother of our destiny

She's white working-class woman
The future of our nation's in her hands
White working-class woman
The pride of every man

Her father taught her rig