European Dream
Who can tell me, what’s happened with Aryan world?
Where is ancient glory? Is it dead? Has been sold?
Brother of mine, what has happened with White Race?
Who can find the spirit, honour, blood and faith
I can see depression chaos and decay
Is degeneration - destiny of race?!
Where is dream of people, which will never die.
Why it hasn’t come true, tell me brother of mine?
European unity - where Aryans all
Jews forced us forget this, we must this recall
Different languages, but one common blood
History, Glory, Race, Spirit and love!
Forest and fields, where Aryans lived
Now are j...h - we can’t that forgive.
I can see depression, chaos and decay
Is degeneration - destiny of race?
Only united we have chance to win
Aryan spirit will victory bring.
Where is dream of people, which will never die?
Why it hasn’t come true, tell me brother of mine?
ZOG caused civil wars and revolution
This is the problem, where is solution?
I can see depression chaos and decay
Is degeneration - destiny of race?
It’s time to stop quarrels - we’re Aryans all
And our aim is to save Europe
Where is dream of people, which will never die
Why it hasn’t come true, tell me brother of mine?
New-Born White child - what future he has?
Has he got Motherland, dignity, faith
Will he see depression, chaos and decay
And ask his father: "what his happened with Race?"
To Struggle for Race, for European dream.
Then the dream of people, which will never die
Really come true, we swear - my Brother and I!
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