- Carry the Flame
Carry - Carry the flame. They want to heap their lies on you and tell you: you´re to blame
Come join the struggle, with passion and with rage. Use your head well and we´ll make it to the front page. See through the losers, the myths and the lies. See the streets of this city through your own eyes
Carry - Carry the flame. They want to heap their lies on you and tell you that you´re to blame. Carry - Carry the flame. There´s a rage deep inside of you that they could never tame
You´ve seen what they´ve taken, you know what they hide. They may have the money, but you´ve got your Aryan pride. They´ve sold off our future and we´re not to gain. It slipped through our fingers, they want to wash it, they want to wash it down the drain
- One More For The Gallows
You find him near the playgrounds or sometimes in the park. Preying on an innocent soul, it´s where he leaves a mark. Been caught and tried, and caught again, but he´s freed to walk each time. It´s time they change the law to make the punishment fit the crime
One more fore the gallows, a sick and twisted mind. It´s time they change the law and hang every one we find
Some say we should help them, cure their twisted ways. Well I´d gladly load the gun that would blow that scum away. There´s one place for the pervert, it´s six feet under ground. The wishes of our people to see them all hell bound
One more fore the gallows, a sick and twisted mind. It´s time they change the law and hang every one we find
- Unity
We come from many countries in all the white man´s world. Joined together in battle, in pride our flags are unfurled. Fearlessly we march, no boundaries we see. In brotherhood and unity to set the white race free
It´s the language of White Power. Our hearts they beat as one. In unity our faith is strong. Before the battle has begun
The politicians squabble for money and for fame. Together we stand as one, triumphant once again. In this hour of darkness one thing lights the way. Bonded in our struggle, a struggle we won´t betray
It´s the language of White Power. Our hearts they beat as one. In unity our faith is strong. Before the battle has begun. It´s the language of White Power. Our hearts they beat as one. In unity our faith is strong. Before the battle has begun. Before the battle has begun. Before the battle has begun
- What Are We Waiting For
Long ago a little child
Dreamed about a gallant knight
It's funny how a dream comes true
That gallant knight was you.
I never dared to show my feelings
Are you aware my heart, it's bleeding.
- White Trash
Life ain´t easy for a rebel like me. What you´ve got coming ain´t always what you see. Face up to it, take the rough with the smooth. Some your gonna win, some your gonna lose
They call me White Trash, but they don´t understand. I´m the heart and the soul, I´m the blood of this land. I´m a rebel on the wrong side of the law. Just looking for the time, I can settle the score
I´m just another product of the second rate school. Where they take away your pride and treat you like a fool. So I get by just anyway that I can. Try to break the shackles of the Working class man
They call me White Trash, but they don´t understand. I´m the heart and the soul, I´m the blood of this land. I´m a rebel on the wrong side of the law. Just looking for the time, I can settle the score