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Birthed in an era of conflict, no escaping this war,

How can we our Aryan Blood stand by this atrocity,

Our Ancestors bloodline has been forged in blood and steel,

Even in the age of the poison of diversity, we shall resist,



Our philosophy has always remained the same,

Victory or death, we would rather die than see our defeat,

We need this devastation in the modern world,

To rip down what disgust has been erected in our cities,

And to rebuild what our forefathers envisioned…

War! Is our salvation, War! Is our redemption, War! Is our home