Rassische Unsterblicher کے بول

Rassische Unsterblicher! Life is momentary Yet the ideal is forever How we die is our hand ruling fate Coming forth from Teutonic soils Blood spilt for no mercy Final screams echoed and There was no more darkness seen We can dream in reality And create war for peace Down through our children we live As to become racially immortal This world will surrender and shed the rationality To exhume the deepest desires Creating a religion thereupon Kampf is the father of all His name is Woden Gravsten 2007