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As the sun sets down, down in our lands.
When the times roll in, from the calling sea.
Dreams of freedom live on in the night.
Dreams of glory, victory and might!

When a new day arises, another chance to live.
Valhalla echoes, calling us to give.
When a new day arises, a voyage - we set sail.

Brothers and sisters, join together as one.
Fists uplifted, faces towards the sun.
Pride in our expression, from fear we will not hide
Hail one, hail all, hail Aryan Pride!

Many people hate us for only being proud
Well I'd like to ask them, who's the racist now?
We're not mindless morons like you see on your TV

Once again here we go, off to another skinhead show
to meet with our brothers from across the land from O.C. to the fatherland
united together united as one to share good times and have some fun
we'll drink, we'll laugh, we'll have a ball bonded by blood we will never fall

Hail our brothers on the west coast from So. Cal to Portland we propose a toast
Hail our brothers out on the East from Baltimore, Jersey and D.C.
we salute our brothers out in Carolina and Jacksonville our southern alliance

This cause, this struggle, this reason I exist
Surviving in a world growing ever so cold
Governmental tyranny is that I resist
The power of the white man's will, strong and bold

Our destiny awaits us, our futures at stake
The enemy's closing in, no time to compromise
The warrior in our folk, it's time to awake

You fought hard to save your race
vowed to never show dishonor or disgrace
when the pressure got strong you just fought harder
thinking of your comrades remembering your martyr's
until the day in which you fell
and were confined to your prison cell
you were there at the front of the crowd
always ready to shout it out loud

December 7th our nation awoke to the sounds of bombs
and guns
Japanese planes swept though the sky civilians began to
run
my great-grandfather tells a tale of a day of smoke and
fire
American ships burned in the harbor like a funeral pyre

We march through the pressures of everyday life
Media lies and government strife
Respected members of the working class
Paying our taxes and busting our ass
We're the ones who always get the blame
But we stand proud and we have no shame
Preserving our honour is our number one task
Preparing for the future and restoring the past

I dream of a nation, so white proud and free
I dream of a race, destined to be
I'm hated by society, but still my honour holds true
‘Cause my dream is of victory and I'll fight
...'Till the battle is through

I'll fight with honour, I'll fight with pride
I'll fight with victory on my side

He took the reins of power in 1933
The appointed deputy fuhrer of the N.S.D.A.P.
This is the story of Rudolph Hess, a brave and loyal man
Gave his life for his beliefs because he loved his land
On that night of May, 10th in 1941
He boarded an Me-110, for his mission had just begun
Destination-Scotland, the Duke of Hamilton he must seek
But what was to unfold from his emissary of peace?

Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
A flame of burning passion, pride and dignity
A love for my people and love for my land...

I'm put down and accused
Because I'm in the right
And made out as the enemy
‘cause I'm prepared to fight

He took the reins of power in 1933
The appointed deputy fuhrer of the N.S.D.A.P.
This is the story of Rudolf Hess, a brave and loyal man
Gave his life for his beliefs because he loved his land
On that night of May 10th in 1941
He boarded an Me-110, for his mission had just begun
Destination-Scotland, the Duke of Hamilton he must seek
But what was to unfold from this emissary of peace?

He took the reins of power in 1933
The appointed deputy fuhrer of the N.S.D.A.P.
This is the story of Rudolph Hess, a brave and loyal man
Gave his life for his beliefs because he loved his land
On that night of May, 10th in 1941
He boarded an Me-110, for his mission had just begun
Destination-Scotland, the Duke of Hamilton he must seek
But what was to unfold from his emissary of peace?

Here's a story of a simple man
Who just wanted to succeed
Wanted the best for his nation,
His race and family
So he worked hard everyday,
Grinding his hands to the bone
For his land and his children's future,
He would fight even if he fought alone

You gave it your all, you gave it your best
in beating the odds against time's test
locked away, shackled in chains
despite the conditions your honor remains
nothing can stop you not even death
forever loyal until the last breath
you gave it your all, you gave it your best
the men of The Order you're above the rest