Amidst the ancient shroud of cryptic racial spells our cult cries in unison, from the depths in which we dwell
Surrounded by infallible truths and eternal blazing eyes
Every drop of blood falls to strengthen our brotherly ties
Within the deepest chambers of our blazen, shining fortress a dark and brooding memory seethes with eternal mystic might
Behind closed eyes while chanting ancient runic hymns the secrets of our forefathers dancing, mythic stories, war begins
The fuel for our conquest, the blazing key to spiritual light
The four-armed wheel of cosmic prosperity, Aryan shining might
The esoteric teachings permeate our ancestral souls
The collective Aryan overman will eternally dominate and rule
Our prophecies come true, a new black order made flesh
Our dark visions of blood and victory, eternal semitic death
Within these castle walls, our vampyric lust shines free, our ancient runic rituals, our lust for death and glee

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