Deinonychus - NaPolA | Текст песни

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• Deinonychus
• NaPolA

We grow by number, every day one joins under the swastika.
Leaving behind the civilized world.
Every thought serves the cause, as we've been told many times.
A proud to be Aryan.
Curtains of blood fall over Europe, we are the next in line.
Preserve and protect from decline.
To kill is to survive�
I'll take away your life�
Follow the runes, we are dressed in hate. Your Zionist God will come too late!
Each of us, indoctrinated and stale. My knife pierces your flesh, so pale!