The Call of Aryan Spirit

Song The Call of Aryan Spirit
Artist Nokturnal Mortum
Album Nechrist

Lyrics

The Voice
Calling Me
Into Darkness,
Open The Gates
Through Which
I'll Leave
The Call Of
The Ancient
Blood Calls
Me To Fight
The Call Of
Slavonic Blood
Aryan Lands
With The Boundless
Expanse Through
Milleniums
Come To Me
The Forests
And Steppers
Everything
I Own Is Given
To The damned jewish tribe
My Blood Is
Calling Me,
And I Won't
Calm Down
Until I Taste
The Smell
Of their blood
The Moon Whispers
About The
Darkness The
Stars Are
Leading Me
Through The
Clouds Silver
People With
White Skin
Are Gathering
To Perform
A Rite The
Wisemen Are
Cursing On
The jewish scum
And I See
The WHITE
MAN'S POWE
R! Spit In jewish faces,
Cut them Into
Pieces Let them
Choke With their
Lie Let The
Woods Grow
Up On their corpses
ONLY WHITE
MAN'S POWE
R! We Are
The Only Ones
To Have The
Right For
This Land!
It's Ours,
Indeed! These
Rivers Have
Been Flowing
Together With
Our Blood
For Ages This
Grass Has
Grown On The
Bodies Of
Our killed
Warriors Hey,
Stay With
Us, Our Aryan
Spirit! Let
Our Slavonic
Blood Boil
Up With Our
Hatred Hey,
Our Land,
Stay With
Us! Let Every
Step On Our
Land Turn
For The Damnation
On jews! White
Power, You
Have To Destroy
Of useless tribes
Under Your
Glorious Obsession!
Because they
Are not people, they
Are worms whose mission is
Only parasitism
Let The Aryan
Spirit Support
Us! The War
Is Sacred!
TOTAL WAR!