- Flooding in
They're building ney houses to accommodate the growth, the lies the council gave us breaking oath upon oath. When your green land's only concrete, what will then remain? They told us there's no danger, but they just lie again.
They're piling on the taxes, taking all the homes! Dole cheques waiting at the border, from wherever they did roam! Sneered at if you speak out to deny them with a sin, the place is overflowing but they're still - still flowing in!
They jump the list for housing, it's denying all for folk. We work hard to pay taxes, while they don't do a stroke. Pressure groups to teach them, how to sign their name, but it's us who pay the money - it's us who feel the pain.
They're piling on the taxes, taking all the homes! Dole cheques waiting at the border, from wherever they did roam! Sneered at if you speak out to deny them with a sin, the place is overflowing but they're still - still flowing in!
- Mock Parades and Masquerades
Somehow, somewhere, marching feet did stray and the point that we making got lost upon the way. Enslaved in tunnel vision as life was passing by, the light was gone for oh so long - they wait for it to die.
You laugh at them - they laugh at you, but to yourself are you really true? And if it needs to change or to rearrange, can you really see it through?
Mock parades, mascquerades, the record needle's stuck, good old boys raise a glass and toast to their bad luck. You know our day will come, if we do as we did before. It has failed a million times, so try it a little bit more.
You laugh at them - they laugh at you, but to yourself are you really true? And if it needs to change or to rearrange, can you really see it through?
- Never Bend To You
So you chose not to play us on your radio station, you've got no time for genuine creation. In your press you say it was all just crap, over ten LP's and you've never heard a track.
I resent your tone of voice, you deny my right of choice! Think you can tell me what to do, but I will never bend to you! I resent your tone of voice, you deny my right of choice! Think you can tell me what to do, but I will never bend to you!
Used your position to drag us down, but we're still known all over town. You'll ban our message that's what you scraw, but you still see our slogans on the factory wall.
I resent your tone of voice, you deny my right of choice! Think you can tell me what to do, but I will never bend to you! I resent your tone of voice, you deny my right of choice! Think you can tell me what to do, but I will never bend to you!
- Patriotic Hero
He lead the Rexist struggle - with dignity and pride, he would never give up - never he would hide. In combat he was fearless - everyone could tell, first to fight the enemy - that was Leon Degrelle. From the Cherkassy pocket - until the final end, his legion kept on marching - it would never bend.
He will live forever - in my heard and mind, of European unity - he shall us remind! Full of dedication - served his nation well, a patriotic hero - salute Leon Degrelle!
So highly decorated - of all foreign men, from a Private to a General - against all odds again. The leader saw his genious - described him as a son, but soon the war was over - the red enemy had won. Sentenced in his homeland - to be swinging from a rope, Europe was defeaded - but Spain still gave some hope.
He will live forever - in my heard and mind, of European unity - he shall us remind! Full of dedication - served his nation well, a patriotic hero - salute Leon Degrelle!
- Pied Piper
Kicking your heels for the next few years, torture your soul with regrets and with fears. You really showed them as you played into their hands, everyone applauded as there're watching from the stands.
You are the Pied Piper, come to lead us to jail! The dance of deception are the footsteps to hell! You are the Pied Piper, come to lead us to jail! The dance of deception are the footsteps to hell!
They saw you coming and they hung out the rope, your self-protestation as the nations last hope. Like schoolboys at playtime - choosing the dares, but now you're alone now and nobody cares.
You are the Pied Piper, come to lead us to jail! The dance of deception are the footsteps to hell! You are the Pied Piper, come to lead us to jail! The dance of deception are the footsteps to hell!
- Shining Star
You where the land of wealthy - but your diamonds and your gold forced you to corruption - the truth now shall be told. Built up by the white man, no matter what they say. Created by our people, but now you have lost your way.
In the deepest part of Africa, you were shining like a star! Now it is just a memory, insane is what you are! Once you were a Nation, so beautiful and bright! You no longer sparkle, now you are darker than the night!
From the battle of Blood river, until the bitter end - South Africans where fighting, ready to defend. Their European culture, their Nation and their Blood - for heritage in future, to keep it clean from mud.
In the deepest part of Africa, you were shining like a star! Now it is just a memory, insane is what you are! Once you were a Nation, so beautiful and bright! You no longer sparkle, now you are darker than the night!