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AryanKrieger
Monday, September 13th, 2004, 05:06 PM
Oh remember the proud Hellenic civilisation
The cradle of Europe where it all began
Or the Portuguese and Spanish Armada
Overwhelming Thy power, a tribute to the South

Bruges, Antwerp, Ghent forever in my heart
Representing medieval Flemish pride

Brave Teutonic, French and English knights
Thy shining armour now long vanished
Thy glory, however, forever remains
Praised be the Scandinavian hordes,
The nightmare of the Christian world

I talk of not of mercy
I talk not of fear
The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom
I talk of not of mercy
I talk not of fear
The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom

Children of Italia
In ancient times "Roma Caput Mundi"
De Verenigde Nederlanden, parel van het noorden
Belgium (and The) Netherlands stood as one

Stood as one!
Stood as one!

Mother Europe, born from your womb
Mother Europe, on your soil shall be my tomb

I talk of not of mercy
I talk not of fear
The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom

Oh what that gallant spirit shall resume
Leap from Europa's bank
Call Thee from the tomb

Mother Europe, born from your womb
Mother Europe, on Your soil shall be my tomb
Shall be my tomb

I talk of not of mercy
I talk not of fear
The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom

Oh what that gallant spirit shall resume
Leap from Europa's bank and call Thee from the tomb
And call Thee from the tomb
And call Thee from the tomb

(Hail to the sons of Eastern Europe
the Slavonian soul never fades)
Praised be the Scandinavian hordes
Once the nightmare of the Christian world
Blessed are Scotland, Ireland and Bretagne
Where the Celtic dream still lives on

I talk of not of mercy
I talk not of fear
The hopeless warriors of a Willing Doom

Shall be my tomb! [Ancient Rites]