…Before the grimmest enemy Cold rain whipping those proud faces Warcries raising their spirits Despising death as they rush forward Blood of the brothers drains to the ground Stirring up rage, giving the power Trampling…

…Next In line In yuor face tragn of the lost…

…This hate inside me, It is constantly growing. Years of hollow lies, Made pagan hatred rise. They came with their troops, Destroying land and roots. Abominations under the sun, They and their poisoned truth. One by…

…past houses, farms & fields Passin′ graves that have no name, freight yards full of old black men And the graveyards of rusted automobiles Good mornin' America, how are you? Don't you know me? I′m your native son! I′m the…

…teachers, with the childs, they have own interests, you run your own business, is a good field, you just need it. >You just make fun of it, your land is boring, get a girl, or interesting work, like all players like their games, ' they come from north, its their only door to be rich.…

…Live möreys cildren of…

…You all love your new lifes, these people, come from north, they get it all, they have stuborn lifestyles, you dont need them, but you dont get rid of their faces, they steel your time, and are everywhere. You give me…

…The waves of the lake splash And pines hum The frost of the north hurts Finnish grief in signs Woods bleak and stony, unlit There my mind rests There I will forget the pain Stars and moon us bless O my native land…