Ungern - To Each His Own | Текст песни

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Time doesn't wait.
Cool mist of extinction approaches quickly.
Slime of the Jewish lies covered eyes.
Live stocks to live stocks, case to case!
Occupy your position! Fight or die!
Neutrality worse than treachery.
Protectors of bastards deserve execution... Thrash 'em all!
Another blood and culturelessness are contagions.
Disobedience to interracial incubator is our sword and way to greatness.
Somebody seats on the throne, somebody died and was forgotten.
Somebody is wholesome and disciplined, somebody is careless and ill.
The mouth of herd is full, fat on their dirty faces.
Creatures are hospitable - quests are immeasurable rapture.
Chalices are full of power, the look is fool of determination.
The power and the reason are together, the spirit is unruly and hard.
The march of winters is endless.
Tricks of barbarity are good-for-nothing.
North waterspout of nobility attacks with no mercy.
With whom you?