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From our Northern lands

Ten warriors raised their hands

To wage war on enemies of our folk

And to escape the Zionist yoke

Striking the temples of usurer kikes

To create a Vinlandic Reich

Assailing blasphemers of our race

As federal agents began the chase

Hunters and hunted the brothers became

Enemy bases were set aflame

Funding others who shared the creed

And honored the culture of Aryan breed

Fighting with Valor, no mercy was shown

Steel deployed, shattering bone

Attacking the scum with intolerant force

Slaughtering vermin with no remorse



Ghosts of brothers inspire us yet

Spirit of Martyrs hold no regret