Hour of the Centaur
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Watchtower of the steppe Citadel of the dawn Never captured Guardian of Europe Wounded, humiliated But standing proud In the rivers of enemies blood Among the fallen hostile hordes They can dig their holes In our black soil To save their worthless lives But the pigs will eat Their corpses unburied Let your land and seed be cursed Let blood rot in your veins The sun of our victory Will rise Over the ruins of your fake glory All the debts will be paid
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 05, 2026
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