As it Happened in the Past The Supreme White Aryan Blast Our Pride awaits us now Give a White Man King to Bow
Stand Together you are not Forsaken Forces of Nature only True will Remember You are a White Man You are our Blood Wait for the Battle , Hear the Call
For Noble Blood once again For Rising Hate to Unite All Weak we will denied Only Victorious will Survive
We are the Third Reich Raisen by Nature , Forces of War and Hate We shall Remember what True left to us Pure Hatred Behind our Mask Yell and Shout These Final Words to Awake
Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein Führer Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein Führer * Yet only at the Beginning and at the Very End Was the Aryan Human ,being aware of his Presence ; And that was because he so Desired It
It is our Future that they could never see. For he was that Future, a Hundred Thousand Generations Further down the Stream of Time But there was one last Duty Before Gods give him the Prosperity of this World; and that was the Hardest of All.
For Noble Blood once again For Rising Hate to Unite All Weak we will denied Only Victorious will Survive
We are the Third Reich Raisen by Nature , Forces of Pure Evil We shall Remember what True left to us Hatred Beyond This Portal May the Past reveal the Strength and Honour of
Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein Führer Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein Führer
* The Duty was to Create a Cord Between this Presence and Afterlife When Flesh Become the Symbol of Greatest power Then Blood Become the River to the Stars....