Glory Awaits
Glory awaits on the battlefield for the gallant that answered the call Glory awaits with her arms outstreched for those that had given all Glory awaits for those that never bowed despite the odds against overwhelming powers Glory awaits for those that stood fast down through our darkest hours Glory awaits for those laid to rest the heroes that never made it back home Glory awaits in the fields of white crosses where their names are etched in stone Glory awaits amongst the blood-soaked soils where many brave men still lie Glory awaits in the final moments when you are about to die! I'm a son of the north, the viking creed plundering and pillaging the seven seas I am a celt, in defial of the invasion of my celtic isles I'm the teuton, the Germanic one uniting my tribes against the hun I'm a vandal, a visigoth giving Atilla all I've got [chorus] It's all in the name of honor Something many don't understand I would choose death before dishonor Because I am a fighting man I'm the sacred order, in a holy fight protector of the grail, the Templar knight I am a prince, forged in fire defending my nation from the Ottoman Empire I am the minute man, the patriotic creed fighting for freedom against tyranny I am Hussar, I ride on a horse through the valley of death is my course [repeat chorus] I'm the Free Corp, my shirt is brown smashing the Reds in every town I'm the stormtrooper, a knight in black defender of Berlin in the final attack I'm the new warrior, stark and mean I stand faithful with my head shorn clean I'm the guiding light in the final hour come follow me, I've got the power! [repeat chorus]
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
A midnight attack, the hammer's drawn back A pull of the trigger, you hear a loud crack The burst breaks the silence, on this night of violence Another mission accomplished, a victim of my defiance Sub-Chorus: I'm a soldier of the revolution Electing bullets for ballots is my solution And with this hollow-point round, I'm gonna take you down Tell me how's the view from six-feet underground Chorus: One shot, one kill, your blood is mine to spill One shot, one kill, your soul is mine to reap One shot, one kill, your talk is mine to silence One shot, one kill, your life is mine to take Talk show commentator, media fornicator Just a rich little bastard leftist agitator Your talk is so cheap, you sick little sheep Come harvest time your soul is mine to reap (Repeat Sub-Chorus) (Repeat Chorus) Puppet of corruption, preaching my destruction It's the all mighty dollar that makes you function You've polluted our nation with corrupt legislation You've signed away our rights, Now I've got no hesitation Dreadlocked bastard, gangster rapper Raping White women is all that he's after You've fooled the rest, but I know what you're about Your threats will fall silent when you're the body count I'm a soldier of the revolution Electing bullets for ballots is my solution And with this hollow point round, I'm gonna take you down Tell me how is the view from six feet underground
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
We took you in as a friend We were always true to the end But when we turned our back Out came this verbal attack Now that you've raised the fuss Your judgment's passed on to us From friend you've turned to foe Now I'll rip through you like a tornado You betrayed our trust You posed as one of us Then we confronted you And you blew with the dust But now I am the wind And its my turn to blow No time to watch your back I'm gonna rip through you like a tornado You think you've got the power But you're nothing but a stinking coward You tried to play me as a sucker Now kiss the curb mother fucker 'Cause now the damage is done You're once again on the run But no matter to which town you go I'll whip through you like a tornado
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Musical revolution spreading through the land Big city White boys, ready to make a stand Angry, tattooed, and scarred, We're really a nasty bunch Stand in the way of our pride We'll give you the knockout punch Sub-Chorus: They say we've got freedom of speech Yet they try to censor our voice We'll just turn up the volume We won't give you a choice Chorus: We're musical terrorist, angry White males We're the true Minnesota Vikings From St. Paul we hail We like it hard, we like it loud We shout it out, cause we're White and proud We're rock-in against the industry, You can kiss our ass MTV We're musical terrorists hail! hail! hail! hail! We're musical terrorists hail! hail! hail! hail! We're musical terrorists hail! hail! hail! hail! We're musical terrorists And we hail you Turn off the radio come and open your ears Don't listen to that garbage That promotes hippies and queers Open your eyes, be a man, take pride in yourself For you hold the key, to your heart, You and no one else (Repeat Sub-Chorus) (Repeat Chorus) We're not the spirit of 69, we're the spirit of 88 We're the true sons of Odin that love to show their hate Under the deathhead and the runes We march into this glorious fight Some may think we're crazy, But this is our way of life! (Repeat Sub-Chorus) (Repeat Chorus)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
You gave your life in a foreign land Did anybody ever give a damn? You fought for democracy never knowing why That it's not your land, why should you die? You became a pawn in the government's game Giving your life for someone else's gain Your number was picked, you answered the call While some had given little, you had given all [chorus] Rest in peace, unknown soldier The guns are now silent, the war is over There's no more bombs, no more flames To die was your only way out of this game Rest in peace, unknown soldier The guns are no silent, the war is over The jungles are now quiet, the fallen etched in stone One day we know you'll make it back home Sent off to battle to fight a politician's war Still never knowing what you were fighting for You were just another number, just another screw Out to protect the interests of the chosen few You fought pitched battles, facing constant heat Now the enemy is living on your old street The one-world government opened the door and let them in While leading men to slaughter that they couldn't win [repeat chorus] You still don't know if your name is unknown You don't know if you ever made it home Your family doesn't know where you lie They haven't a clue to whether you're dead or alive Unknown soldier in a cold, shallow grave We know you were courageous, we know you were brave You gave your life in a foreign land I want you to know that I give a damn
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Be wise, be brave, says a father to his son Be alert, be strong, never bow before anyone Never compromise your ideals before a nation's scorn Remember, my son, be on guard It's always calm before the storm Be bold, be daring, never fear going in for the kill Be smart, be cunning, live by your elders' will Just remember you're free, never to be anyone's slave For our laws and ideas you'll take with you to the grave Ancient principles of the past are still alive today Amidst changes and imposed laws we've always found a way I pass to you the power and wisdom my elders passed on to me Your heart beats now for your fathers and for your family tree [chorus] Blood, Honor, Loyalty Blood, Honor, Loyalty Blood, Honor, Loyalty Blood, Honor, Loyalty If you live by the sword, you die by the sword That's what separates the boys from the men You're bound by honor, sworn by loyalty Your family, your race you defend The world is made up of beggars and thieves, peasants, kings, nobles, and lords Judge not a man by the wealth that he wields But by the power of his sword One can't judge a man's character by how many tales he has sung When the truth lies in his actions and not the work of his tongue [repeat chorus]
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Man of the past, a veteran survivor Now old and feeling out of place His hands are frail, his body scarred Wrinkles cover his face He gave his body, he gave his soul For his land, his family, his home He lost it all and not many seem to care That he faces the world all alone Sub-Chorus: His body is old, tired, and worn His old wounds are starting to ail The once strong and mighty soldier Feels his life is slipping away The winners of the war wrote the history books The noble and the brave they condemned It wasn't hard for them to villify the truth When they stood on the winning end Chorus: He's just an old man, he fought under command No one could realize the hell he's been through Stripped of his pension, robbed of his land Accused of crimes that he didn't do He fought with honor, he fought with valor Never questioned orders his commanders gave Now his kind is shunned and he doesn't understand Why his beloved land has turned its back on the brave He's haunted by images of hell He faced so many years ago Dreaming the images of his fallen comrades In graves so far away from home He sits in his room, keeps wondering why No one shows them any respect When so much sacrifice was paid in blood How could anyone forget? (Repeat Sub-Chorus) (Repeat Chorus) Now time is running out His generation is coming to an end He wants to leave his mark on society Any way that he can He feels no guilt, he feels no shame He just wants his voice to be heard To tell the truth about the past He wants to tell the world (Repeat Sub-Chorus) (Repeat Chorus)
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Divisions stand at the border prepared for the Eastern trek Operation Barbarossa is launched into full effect The border is crossed, the assault begins, massed in furious waves The spark is lit, the shelling starts, blitzkrieg sets the stage Over the marshes and the plains The panzers start to roll Death from above raining missiles The stukas take their toll The brave soldiers of Europe Set out to join the East and West Against the red dragon Mother Eurpoe sent her best With full speed ahead, they were gaining ground Into the heart of the enemy They liberated the villages and towns from the yoke of tyranny They were welcomed as heros, over the cities their standard flew It was mass victory in the East in the summer of 42 They drove on with amazing speed Until they were outside Moscows gates They had the kremlin in their sights But they didn't know what hell awaits Victory was so close in their grasp For their volk, their nation and their blood Then the rain set in for endless days Turning the ground to mud Chorus: There's 20 more kilometers to go As the November rains turn into snow Just 20 more kilometers to go So near, yet so far from delivering the final blow Their move was coming to a halt, They were running out of supplies Their tanks immobile in the mud, The earth was swallowing them alive The cold set in, freezing the men, General winter reared his head Yet the fight was on in this frozen land That claimed so many dead The Bolshevik resistance grew Their manpower and supplies had no end Now the attacking soldiers of Europe Had to turn to defend Against Asiatic hordes enforced By allied supplies How could the allies support communism And its Marxist lies? (Repeat Chorus) x2 20 more kilometers to go...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
A part of me has died before I was even born Stung by the frost in a cold winter storm Destined to doom in a land so cold and grim Will I die trying to win? Armies before them have come and they've failed Defeated by the frost, the snow, and the hail Bogged in the mud, paralyzed by the rain Frozen bodies covered the plains Of the Russian winter For days and nights the snow kept on falling It was our endurance against natures calling Feeling so cold and so tired Will we ever find the fire? So many dreams lay shattered in the cold Many good men fell for the pride they behold Mothers and fathers and children cried Knowing that their heros all died In the Russian winter
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
It was just another trip to our favorite nation Berlin, Germany, was our destination After such a long trip we wished for a bed But we ended up at clubhouse instead After drinking all their beer we were ready to drop But then somebody hits the bell: another round of shots Then came das boot and we were nearly dead I woke up in the morning with a war inside my head [chorus] No more Jagermeister! No more Jagermeister! No more Jagermeister! I've had enough! We could not remember the night before Some of us were passed out drunk on the floor Belligerent drunks, we were out of control A hard night of drinking was taking its toll Davey Boy's drinking got a little out of hand I think he hit his head too hard on the ceiling fan And then he goes and pisses all over Gustav's place Gustav looks at him in shame red in the face and says: [chorus] Look out for Byron he's been hitting the booze Next thing you know there's an elephant on the loose Mike just smiles with glee 'cause he doesn't care We got him so drunk that he cut off all his hair Wayne has had enough, he dashes for the door It looks like they've had more than me You better give me more Ed stands on the table and does a little dance While John just fades away I think he's in a trance Eeyooore! [chorus] We were back again to raise some hell To drink with Luni and Fritz until we fell This time we came with our neighbor from the north The bulldog from Canada, Griffin for short He picked up the guitar and we all drank and sang The North American German Brotherhood back with a bang To party with Blood and Honour and Vandals is the best Now Hungary was waiting no rest in Budapest Kitartas! [chorus] In candle light darkness we quench our thirst Amongst our brothers we sing and we curse We pass around the boot all night long Dance on the tables and sing our songs Brothers even though we're so far apart We'll always be together in our blood and hearts The great memories we share will never end When we come back next time let's do it all again [chorus]
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
It's a battle of the wits, yours against mine Only one will emerge at the end of the line There's no holds barred when the dominant clash I'm armed with faith against your cash I know your weakness, I smell your fear My spirit's unbroken, my vision is clear You may have the power, but I have the desire I'll see your walls crumble, as I topple your empire Victory shall be mine Victory shall be mine Victory shall be mine Victory shall be mine
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026