White light strikes into my eyes
Like the crystal clear water that I drink from the pond Of purity
Once we walked the forests of our forefathers
Where they summoned the fires
That was burning in our hearts

It was long time ago when the snow was white and the nations were proud of what they taught to their daughters and sons

Pagan way, pagan life it was meant to stay that way, to forever keep the heritage in our blood.
Now awake your mind hear the nature calling us
The people of aryan blood
The time of barbarism has come!

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