Songtext von Geist Der Bruders

From our northern lands Ten warriors raised their hands To wage war on enemies of our folk And to escape the zionist yoke Striking the temples of usurer kikes To create a vinlandic reich Assailing blasphemers of our race As federal agents began the chase Hunters and hunted the brothers became Enemy bases were set aflame Funding others who shared the creed And honored the culture of aryan breed Fighting with valor, no mercy was shown Steel deployed, shattering bone Attacking the scum with intolerant force Slaughtering vermin with no remorse Ghosts of brothers inspire us yet Spirit of martyrs hold no regret