Channeling the power of archaic heathen prophecies
Ancient words past spoken shall become our odyssey
Erasing Jewish lies and slaying Christian hypocrisy
With pride we march onwards, to crush the Abrahamic plague

Heralding the warrior ethos' return
By the might of Thor, yahweh's race shall burn
The rebirth of the conqueror's spirit, an atavistic ascension to old glory
Full of hate and scorn, we slit the throat of equality

The gates of our pagan past have been unsealed
In lands where our fathers once stood, wielding shield and steel
On soil in which they fought for the Aryan ideal
And now where the Volkhammer shines bright under the Sunwheel...

To the Jews, our battalions will never surrender
Jerusalem shall be charred into ash and cinders
The six pointed star will be crushed by our race's defenders
All things alien our legions shall dismember

Raising the banner of Aryan supremacy
Under Wotan's eye, we emit pure zealotry
Pure pride and loyalty, forever fighting until our graves
Our hearts will be consumed by hatred stoked in flames
And the mighty Volkhammer will crush judean chains...

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