Everywhere you go, the same problems you can see.
But there is one thing, that’s fighting to break free.
Hail C18, you know what I mean.
Hail, hail, hail, the terrormachine.
Hail, hail, hail, combat 18.
The end is coming now for the traitors of our race.
Scum you should better run if you see the hate in our face.
Hail C18, you know what I mean.
Hail, hail, hail, the terrormachine.
Hail, hail, hail, combat 18.
White man fight with us. We ain’t take it anymore.
Death to ZOG is our battlecry in our racial holy war.
Hail C18, you know what I mean.
Hail, hail, hail, the terrormachine.
Hail, hail, hail, combat 18.
Death, death, death to ZOG!
Death, death, death to ZOG!
Death, death, death to ZOG!
Combat 18 brings death to ZOG!
Hail C18, you know what I mean.
Hail, hail, hail, the terrormachine.
Hail, hail, hail, combat 18.
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