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The winter is coming

The nature seems to fall asleep

But life is lasting somewhere deep

The rivers are frozen

By wicked winter's chilling breath

It looks like kingdom of the death

Our culture resembles

The autumn tree without leaves

Our gods die without our belief

But I know that someday

The Aryan culture will revive

It'll be the best day of my life

Wake up the Aryan gods

Wake up and show your guys

The jewish clouds will disperse from Aryan sky

Our culture will revive

Great Nation will survive

And zionism at last will die

There is a lot of people

Who won't submissively exist

They'll get together to resist

Rebellion will break out

Z.O.G. will be overthrown

And we shall dance on their bones

The winter isn't endless

And warm spring days will come again

Young trees will grow under rain

The flowers will blossom

And birds forever will return

New world of freedom will be born