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He used to be my best friend

He's about to face his end

I recall how we met, fought enemies without regret

We were right, together. No use to fight one another

We used to have a beer and sing: "better dead than red"

Now he's switched side and will be perforated by lead

He betrayed me many times along the years

I will execute him and kick him down the stairs

His made up excuses I no longer need to hear

As I wipe out him and his family's red fox lair

This song I sing two lines at the time, like me and you

But now as you have chosen your side, I kill you and

I survive!

I raise my arm, at the wisdom of universe I gaze

I am here to serve the elders, honoring our race

Jew, our enemy are shot and burned with a victorious craze

Your, eternally worthless, souls limblessly wander the

unending maze...

Now I will take a shot of rye whisky and a reliefing laugh

The shot I gave him seems to have been enough

När doften av deras blod sprakar i elden så känner

jag mig säll

Det här blev en sanningens och hämndens efterlängtande kväll

/Ravenlord 2020-10-31