Grandfather tell me of a land
that was full of pain and hate
Where nature’s finest nearly lost
the sense of what’s at stake
Let me climb upon your knee
and hear your wonderous tale
Fill my head with the days of old
and how our White race did prevail
Chorus: Tell me how you did it
How you overthrew the jew
You sent the niggers running
I want to hear that too
Tell me how your destiny
Was again in your own hands
And how you sent the enemy
From our racial holy lands
”Our survival before Victory day
was looking very slim
The traitors in the government
had vowed to do us in
For blood and soil we stood and fought
if it cost us our dear lives
And many brave men died that day
so the White race could survive…”
Thank you my grandfather
for the story that you’ve told
In my heart they will remain
like the men that were so bold:
Adolf Hitler, Rockwell, Mathews
just to name a few
All gave their lives so we’d survive
and see a dawn that’s new!