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Iron runs like blood through our veins |
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Our will as strong as stone |
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Born to rule these lands |
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Not to serve foreign lords |
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Immune to the venom of your speech |
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Not a part of the worthless mob |
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Unspoiled by outlandish gold |
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This is our awakening, |
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The dawn of Germanic pride |
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Never kneeling like a victim |
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Well aware that might is right! |
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Behold, the hour has come |
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Feeble, the frail flock writhes |
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Shred to pieces by wolves; |
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Hate proved stronger than chains |
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Empires rise - and they all fall; |
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Especially those led by greed |
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Where one corrupt predator |
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Is eager to devour the next |
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This is our awakening, |
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The dawn of Germanic pride |
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Never kneeling like a victim |
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Well aware that might is right! |
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Burn! Empire of decadence! |
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Burn! Cesspool of iniquity! |
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Burn! Hotbed of degeneracy! |
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Burn! And silence will prevail ... |
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Burn! |
