When I was a young boy I didnât understand what my father said
About how he fought to save this land and now he wishes he were dead
They spit upon his good name and they take away his right to speak
The fill our land with aliens they make my father weep
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But now I understand it
Iâve seen for myself
I am on the inside looking out at you
I see the answer is in my hands
The trouble with this nation is forget to easily
They say stand in line you donât come first they preach racial harmony
My father fought to stop one invasion now he knows that war was insane
When peace time comes the doors are thrown open and others invade again
So you listen to me boy donât just stand and stare
Stand up to be counted show this land you care
Raise our standards with pride keep the white flame bright
Stem this rising tide put the aliens to flight
- :
- Stronger Than Before
- As the Drum Beats
- Tales of Glory
- Steel Rolling On
- Lost and Found
- Valiant Heart: Rising Above All
- Battle Anthem
- For the Fallen and the Free
- When Odin Calls
- Keeping the Dream Alive
- Always Outnumbered: Never Outgunned
- Conquest
- Resurrection
- White Pride, White Passion
- Der erste Einschlag
- Blood & Honour, Volume 1
- White Solidarity
- Give them a future
- Anthems With an Attitude