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[Intro speech by Louis Beam]

Our country holds new Aryan graves.
Those murdered by its former slaves.
A tearful mother cry's for her son.
Killed by a nigger the swanny one.
A daughter defiled her fathers pain.
Raped by a spic illegal alien.
The same old stories on the news at eleven.
Beloved souls return to heaven

Victims of the non-white horde.
Casualties of an unseen war.
Victims of the non-white horde.
Casualties of an unseen war

Whites versus blacks its us vs them.
We're shot and stabbed again and again.
The battle of nature since the dawn of time.
Not from oppressors of poverty's crime.
We know better we know the facts.
It's White intelligence uncivilized lack.
Death of a nation another victim dies.
Thanks the jews for their equality lies.

The proselytes in Washington D.C. got blood on their hands.
Father make us worthy to fight the beast and defend our people.

Integration has failed it has only brought us death.
End culture clash before there's nothing left.
American puppets snap your strings.
Awaken to the call and what truth brings.
They're not our equals all a race apart.
Remember our dead martyrs not forgot.
We'll cease the slayings end our peoples sorrow.
Take command of a bright new tomorrow.

Victims of the non-white horde.
Casualties of an unseen war.
Victims of the non-white horde.
Casualties of an unseen war.

All these killings by the beast of the field.
Our thirst for vengeance will never yield.
Like John Brown hanging from a tree.
The same for the savages just wait and see.
Our community sale from an enemies plunder.
Honor restored with lighting and thunder.
Animals fear, Aryan giants might.
Out of the darkness a great White light.

Victims of the non-white horde.
Casualties of an unseen war.
Victims of the non-white horde.
Casualties of an unseen war
Abused - not anymore.
Revenge - we'll even the score.
Abused - not anymore.
Revenge - we'll even the score.
Sieg Heil!
Hail Victory!

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