Anonymous Guest
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 3:32 pm |
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Victory Day
Well sit down and listen, to what I have to say.
Soon will come a great war,
A bloody but holy day.
And after that purging our people will be free,
And sing up in the bright skies,
A sun for all to see…….
Times are very tough now
For a proud White man to live.
And although it may appear
That this world has no life to give,
Times are soon changing,
This cant go on for long.
And on that joyful summer’s day
We’ll sing our Victory song…
Chorus
The women, they’ll smile, on Victory Day.
And the children, they’ll laugh
And they’ll sing and they’ll play,
And the forests will echo our grace,
For the brand new dawn of our Race…
You are my brother
And in war we proudly sing.
Our Cause shall never tire,
Our gift to you we bring:
A Holy Creed of Racial Purpose,
A mighty Race to defend,
And when we fly our holy flag
Their oppressive reign shall end…
Chorus
The women, they’ll smile, on Victory Day.
And the children, they’ll laugh
And they’ll sing and they’ll play,
And the forests will echo our grace,
For the brand new dawn of our Race…
And when we finally conquer,
Our people will be free.
And all across this great land,
The bold Truth we shall see.
So as we march together,
To avoid catastrophe.
Let’s remember always our sacred Destiny…
Chorus
The women, they’ll smile, on Victory Day.
And the children, they’ll laugh
And they’ll sing and they’ll play,
And the forests will echo our grace,
For the brand new dawn of our Race…
© Prussian Blue 2006 |
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