We know the name of death We know the name of death
Their dark plans threaded for decades Every day again we are looking Into empty eyes of our dismal fate As the prophets of Kalergi The right of determination of our people annulled A bloodless genocide carried into effect
We will die if we don’t destroy their plans Everything we used to love will go down with us We will die if we miss our chance They seem to succeed – backed by a blinded mass We will die we must prevent Bloodless mass murder by the tyrant’s hand No time to cry finally make a stand Preserve our people – self-determination
The Law inflicted by the victorious forces The clean bill of health of the new order Intent of culture and tradition Being faced with utter ruin Our path to the grave - already sealed? Our path to the grave - already sealed? No…
In the name of their system they push our demise No one understands what happens every day A mindless mass can’t think for themselves The omnipresent mental enfeeblement and reeducation achieves success In a society full of ignorance
We won't die if we finally stop their plans We will survive We won't die if we finally take the chance Against the stream we strive To survive, the last generation that could prevent The tyrant's triumph in our once free land So finally make a stand