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Nokturnal Mortum

Fields are covered with white snows woods are dreaming dreams of soil
Time in slumber till Spring falls in white and red the earth lies frozen
Forced whites in time of white clotted with the scarlet blood
Echoed with the pain so dark with grey sorrow was entwined

Yee an Aryan soldier we know your feats of arms
Sleep safe in palace of cold forest snows no matter
Who were right and wrong
Let the gods see the truth and judge them all

All those who died in nineteen forty five
All those who won and who have lost the war
For sacrifices made to the wrong gods for power given up to our worst foes
Hail soldier hold your banner high time has come to sacrifice your life

Though it's your brother stands on other side
Still it's time to fulfill the orders to kill
The beast thirsts for Aryan blood squeezing down his greedy claws
With a stolen power he forces brothers to whet against each other
By slyness the blood has been spilled pride has been forgotten and defamed

But the memory still lives in our hearts
With an echo of vengeance shall the insults reply
What incited Germans to go against
Slavs who made Russia to rot Ukraine
Who sucked power from the world
Like a vampire who feels himself a master today
We remember your feet a soldier of white race
No matter either you were German or Slav

Ghosts of war stand before our eyes
So we shall not repeat the old mistakes again
We do remember our forefather's
Oaths we do believe in power of 14 words
Towers have fallen but the persons
Do stand firm and the Mason's pyramids do stare into our souls

The taste of victory is bitterness and sarcasm
Its price was Shekel and their scourge upon our trampled backs
Oh, world beware new master this desert breed won't die on their own
If they weren't burnt those 60 years ago they should be burnt today
Fields are covered with white snows woods are dreaming dreams of soil
Time in slumber till spring falls
In white and red the earth lies frozen suffused with blood of red
Our memory dreams in sleeping lands
What should lead your future ways and what do I await today

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