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Born in an age when blood and steel ruled the earth, The riders of doom were barbarian warriors With ruthless hearts as cold as the ice That cracked beneath the... - Exodus
Standing there, skintone black Red suede shoes, head thrown back Golden chains around your neck Paid in full, by the government check Nigger, you better start y... - Fallen Hero
I feel their words pierce through me, like a dagger in My heart Another fallen comrade almost tears my will apart And although we've been accustomed to losing w... - God Is Dead
Deus mortuus est! Finis vevit, finis prope est negrum pascha adest! Bow down to the statue, with your simple dreams - Pray to go to heaven, avoid the hellish s... - Hall Of The Heroes
Our fight was a fight to the death, We stood as our comrades fell; Our legacy to the men of the past, Whose great sacrifice our skalds must now tell Welcome wa... - In The Fires Of 1945
Walk along the autumn grass, beneath a crimson sky, Why have all the legends passed us by? I'm almost afraid to ask the answer to the problem That spawned the s... - Man Against Time
In your heart you felt the cause of our age, In your moment of glory at the crest of the wave, Like a comet you burned, like a tempest you raged, As a hero of t... - Might Is Right
Might was right when Caesar bled Upon the stones of Rome, Might was right when Genghis led His hordes over Danube's foam, And might was right when German troops... - Ode To A Dying People
Eyes shining bright with unspilt tears, Thinking about all these wasted years Everything worth living for is gone, Brother, I find it hard to keep fighting on F... - Rahowa
As I march into battle, my comrades I hail, Tonight the white race prevails - Death by our swords to the vile, alien hordes, Their every resistance shall fail T... - The Last Battalion
Carpe diem, delenda est judaica Dreadful legions march with doom, Dark force under winter moon; Army of the righteous cause, Legacy written in the stars Ashes... - The Snow Fell
He sat in a room, in a square the color of blood; He'd rule the whole world, if there was a way that he could - He'd sit and he'd stare at the minarets on top o... - When America Goes Down
When the quick and grinning fire burns our epitaph on ice, When the mad seas breach the ramparts, And demand we pay the price; Will our 'twained lives split asu...
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