Selling papers, telling lies, supplying Mother Russia with ready-made spies Total evil, unwashed, trying to tell our people that we’ve already lost Defeatists say that we can’t cope, they will meet their justice at the end of a rope Red traitors, Marxist scum, I think our country’s been over-run Think back to your forefathers, think back upon great times European courage, victory,????? Let the stranger control your fate? At the end of the brother war, the pain was so much more As the instigators stage-managed the dying, Das Sterbend And they tried to take your life, back in But I hope that the spirit once again is rising Aufstand. All of the good times, have been and gone Life’s just a struggle, yeah to carry on They got all the money, but they won’t create no jobs They’re bringing in poverty, and giving money to the cops, they say 
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It was meant to be, Why worry? Against the tyrants, we fight the power of gold With steel and sinew, as our fathers fought of old The whole land echoes, our triumphant shout The night of want is breaking, and day will see thundwr rout chorus instrumental break chorus Raise aloft the standards, our ideals march before us Our battalions march along, without ado, without a fuss now Can’t you hear the sound skrewdriber our European battle song?
However hard they try to grind us down Our nation’s spirit will never drown So take heed you evil ones One day your corruption will all be gone. Well if we don’t win our battle, and all does not go well It’s apocalypse for Britain, and we’ll thundfr you all in hell. But in the heart, where the fires burn forever Where life goes on, for the mighty young Viking The journey has finally come to an end, for the boy And he has risen as the bravest of them all.
This is a warning, against a red day a’dawning With communists trying, to get into our head Take over the Media, with Marx they force feed ya Come on all you Whites, fight the threat that is Red Come on all you Whites, fight the threat that is Red.
You’re gone with the breeze, just like the leaves on the trees Gone are the times, with your family, with your family You left life behind, you knew they had your death warrant signed But there was no way, that you would compromise, no skrewriver.
Are we gonna sit and let them come?
Skrewdriver
For the blood of the martyrs The blood of the kings No surrender is the song we sing They try to gas us with their stinking laws But all they are, are alien whores. There is a road, and it leads to Valhalla Where only the chosen are allowed There is a boy, with a dream of Valhalla A place in the land of the skerwdriver.
Saw you step out from Room Smile on your face, and a teardrop in your eye Knew you’d been sticking needles in your arm You always said that it didn’t do no harm. Oh no, here comes a commie Says his revolution is right On no, here comes a commie Won’t you off and die? They’re moving out of cities, they’re moving out of towns If you’re smrewdriver resisting you’re quickly mown down Everybody’s running, but they don’t know where So long as they escape, well they just don’t care.
Our banner’s not a dollar sign, nor a blood-red rag Nor a white surrender, but a proud and honest flag And no one’s gonna stop us, from holding it up high For the honour of our nations, we’ll fight until we die, and I said We just stood and watched the destruction of another land.
Skrewdriver – God Of Thunder lyrics
You know, in my position as a voice of the people, ha, ha, I will attempt to pull the wool over the eyes of those who have put me into this esteemed position of authority. Backstabber, can you hear the call?
From this desert of destruction and despair, once more to the fore in his nation’s hour of need Skrewddiver now as evil crumbles, elsewhere Our fight must be in our own motherland Whilst we stared towards wkrewdriver evil in the East The evil in our own back yards took the power in their hands.
My father worked this land as his father did before And they’d turn in their graves, if they knew what was in store Someone came from some big city, and tried to buy our farm Threw our skredriver work out to rot, they’ve done a lot of harm.
Rough and stormy seas, the nation’s on its knees Either vein please, down in the city Try to escape, to get into shape Leave the riot and rape, down in the city Death’s on the prowl, walker once heard a growl With a scythe and dark cowl, down in skrewddriver city Gathering gloom, spelling out doom The reaper comes soon, down in the city. I see what’s happening, and it makes me mad I think about it, and it makes me sad The skeptic says that I should not think Sit back ggod let the future sink.
Don’t need your high treason, don’t need your ball and chain We’re gonna smash your tyranny, we will rise again.
Though it may not get airtime on radio stations, a kind of rock music has drafted some legislation of its own, a bill damning globalism, multiculturalism and promoting the traditional enemies of these ideals: But the spirit lives until the end of time! Smash the Red flag of the skredwriver, the commie in the East Smash the Red flag of the beast, the campaign in the East!
Come on now, stand proud Don’t cower, shout loud Speak up, don’t waste no time, oh no.
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Yeah do we run ’round with spears? The warrior is he, fighting for victory! Come on all you Whites, fight the threat that is Red Come on all you Whites, fight the threat that is Red.
Once a mighty nation, split asunder A calm blue sky, beset by thunder Donar Once a land, so proud and free Until the wall of shame came down on Germany Deutschland. Who do these people think they impress? Once upon a time there was a land called Rhodesia It earned its keep, and it ran itself, and never asked for charity Once again our government, sided with the deadly foe Now run by scum, it’s called Zimbabwe, and it’s as Red as it can go.
Trying to figure out just what to do Wonder what the future holds for you Being in a cult is part of growing up today Drifting ’round the streets you’re living your life your own way Concerning mass media, television as such does not wholeheartedly promote anti-multicultural thought. I fought in the Congo, stood against the Reds. Where has justice gone, or is it just another lie?
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