Fueron años perdidos por nada
ahogados en el silencio
ideas y sueños despediciados
aumentando el desconciero
Fueron años vividos en sombras
largas noches de tortura
vacío de voces calladas
murallas de locura
Justicia manipulada
impartiendo dolor
justicia prostituída
vendiéndose al mejor postor
Fueron años cargados de odio
llenos de mentiras
todos unids contra ti
en batallas perdidas
Fueron años contando las horas
y maldiciendo los días
ansiando que llegue la muerte
y termine la agonía
Tuesday, 2 June 2015
Battlefront - Skinhead for life
Do you remember when you first heard lan sing
When our most epensive possession
were the Doc boots on our feet
And picking a tattoowas the biggest decision of your life
Oh, how the years pass by
you've stood the test of time
Chorus
Your a skinhead for life - Oi Oi Oi!
We're all skinheads for life
Your a skinhead for life - Oi Oi Oi!
We're all skinhedas for life
White laces in your boots
and red braces on your back
You shaved your head at just fifteen
but your choice stand true today
Looking back at all those years
you wouldn't have it any other wy
Chorus x2
Blue collar job to make ends meet
weekends came you had to break away
Down to the pub with your mates
coule pints and your feeling great
Or ti the street to kick some ass
sharps and commies, they never lat
And *%#@*#% by moonlight
ohh got don't it feel so right
Battlefront - Aryan Soldier
We hail you aryan soldiers
For your bravery in war
For your gallantry in action
For the uniform you wore
For your courage everlasting
We hail your strenght and pride
Guide us through this darkest hour
To victory we ride
Your dedication was unsurpassed
You fought to make us free
You swore to fight to the bitter end
To claim our destiny
With gun and knife or sword and shield
YOur mission it was clear
To save our race from tyranny
And the lands you hold so dear
Chorus
We salute you
We raise our hands towards the sky
We salute
For the blood that keeps our race alive
We salute you
For giving us a brighter day
We salute you Your sacrifice was not in vain
To those that opposed you
You brough them the their knees
For over 2000 years
Your mercy they would plead
But non would be given
To those of another kind
When you fight with the white race
Death is what you'll find
For your bravery in war
For your gallantry in action
For the uniform you wore
For your courage everlasting
We hail your strenght and pride
Guide us through this darkest hour
To victory we ride
Your dedication was unsurpassed
You fought to make us free
You swore to fight to the bitter end
To claim our destiny
With gun and knife or sword and shield
YOur mission it was clear
To save our race from tyranny
And the lands you hold so dear
Chorus
We salute you
We raise our hands towards the sky
We salute
For the blood that keeps our race alive
We salute you
For giving us a brighter day
We salute you Your sacrifice was not in vain
To those that opposed you
You brough them the their knees
For over 2000 years
Your mercy they would plead
But non would be given
To those of another kind
When you fight with the white race
Death is what you'll find
Battlefront - Four On One
It starts with look
Time to have some fun
Outnumbered for to one
But you aren't gonna run
Boltles fly, girls scream
There's blood on the floor
Broken knuckles, black eye
But damn ou want some more
Goin' out drinkin' tonight
Gonna get in a fight
Goin' out drinkin' tonight
I'm taking back the streets tonight
Goin' out drinkin' tonight
Don't care if I'm wrong or right
Goin't out drinkin' tonight
I'm gonna with that fight
The next thing that you know
The cops are the door
And off to jail you go
On bail your back for more
With battescars on your face
Your clothes smell like mace
The alcohol's running free
Chorus
Repeat First Verse
Chorus
Time to have some fun
Outnumbered for to one
But you aren't gonna run
Boltles fly, girls scream
There's blood on the floor
Broken knuckles, black eye
But damn ou want some more
Goin' out drinkin' tonight
Gonna get in a fight
Goin' out drinkin' tonight
I'm taking back the streets tonight
Goin' out drinkin' tonight
Don't care if I'm wrong or right
Goin't out drinkin' tonight
I'm gonna with that fight
The next thing that you know
The cops are the door
And off to jail you go
On bail your back for more
With battescars on your face
Your clothes smell like mace
The alcohol's running free
Chorus
Repeat First Verse
Chorus
Battlefront - String 'em up
We've got crimes in our land that are goin' unseen
Silent screams of misery
Or women are beaten, robbed and raped
Made to feel guilty by a corrupt state
String 'em up - We'll string 'em up, make those bastards pay
String 'em up - We'll string 'em up up from the highests free
String 'em up - We'll string 'em up up till their dying breath
String 'em up - We'll string 'em up up reveng won't rest
Courts are soft and set them free
With miniumu time they're back on our streets
Out to stalk another prey
Illusions of safet are ripped away
Chorus
We'll be the judges and the jury
Justice passed with blinding fury
There's no parole and no release
The victims will finally hve their peace
Chorus x2
Battlefront - Talk the Talk (Walk the Walk)
You sit on your as, you do nothing at all
Yet you claim you've heard the battle call
A sad excuse for an aryan man
When are you gonna get up and make a stand
Pathetic every dollar down at the bar
You drowned your sorrows and you drowned your shame
A skinhead at heart is what you claim
Chorus
You talk the talk but you don't walk the walk
Now I'm gonna call your bluff
We're sick of your lies and bullshit
Your a two faces traitor and your time has come
Your wear the patches on your flight
But you don't know your ass from what is right
And your girlfriend's just a commie whore
We gae you proof yet you choos to ignore
And when we're fighting niggers on the street
Yor the first one to hide and run in retreat
I guess you think this is all just a little game
Yet our race is dying, do you accept the blame?
Chorus
You think you can turn and just walk away
When our race is at stake there's no dawn way
It's payback time for every cowardly act
And every knife you've stuck in a brothers back
We'll hunt you, we'll find you, we'll beat you down
You've gotta six foot hole waiting in the ground
And just one thing before you leave
I hope you rot in hell for all eternity
Chorus x2
Yet you claim you've heard the battle call
A sad excuse for an aryan man
When are you gonna get up and make a stand
Pathetic every dollar down at the bar
You drowned your sorrows and you drowned your shame
A skinhead at heart is what you claim
Chorus
You talk the talk but you don't walk the walk
Now I'm gonna call your bluff
We're sick of your lies and bullshit
Your a two faces traitor and your time has come
Your wear the patches on your flight
But you don't know your ass from what is right
And your girlfriend's just a commie whore
We gae you proof yet you choos to ignore
And when we're fighting niggers on the street
Yor the first one to hide and run in retreat
I guess you think this is all just a little game
Yet our race is dying, do you accept the blame?
Chorus
You think you can turn and just walk away
When our race is at stake there's no dawn way
It's payback time for every cowardly act
And every knife you've stuck in a brothers back
We'll hunt you, we'll find you, we'll beat you down
You've gotta six foot hole waiting in the ground
And just one thing before you leave
I hope you rot in hell for all eternity
Chorus x2
Battlefront - White Working-Class Woman
Living in her mothers land
Making ends meet the best that she can
Keeper of the family tree
Mother of our destiny
Chorus
She's a white working-class woman
The future of our nation's in her hands
White working-class woman
The pride of every man
Her father taught her right from wrong
Her mother taught her to stand up strong
Now she's got a good man of her own
Together they will build themselves a home
Chorus x2
With an iron will and a heart of gold
She's my nations heart and soul
The fairest beauty in all the land
And for her honour I will make my stand
Chorus
Making ends meet the best that she can
Keeper of the family tree
Mother of our destiny
Chorus
She's a white working-class woman
The future of our nation's in her hands
White working-class woman
The pride of every man
Her father taught her right from wrong
Her mother taught her to stand up strong
Now she's got a good man of her own
Together they will build themselves a home
Chorus x2
With an iron will and a heart of gold
She's my nations heart and soul
The fairest beauty in all the land
And for her honour I will make my stand
Chorus
Battlefront - Pride is Our Will
Life on the is all that we know
Fighting the reds, their blood will flow
Pressed to defend to the last man
Reload the rifles, take the last stand
Pre-chorus
Flying the stanstard as we take up the fight
With the red army routed, total victory's in sight
Chorus
Pride is our will, for our fatherland we kill
Europe Attack!
Pride is our will, for our nation we kill
No Turning Back!
When Autumn rains turned to show
Our guns ceased firing against the cold
At the threshold of Asia leading my men
The coming of the spring that, war resumes again
Pre-chorus
Chorus
The Bolsheviks swarm against the lines
Command orders retreat, defenders give their lives
From the Dneiper Rives weaker than before
Half our comrades slain, a people they died for
Pre-chorus
Chorus
Fighting the reds, their blood will flow
Pressed to defend to the last man
Reload the rifles, take the last stand
Pre-chorus
Flying the stanstard as we take up the fight
With the red army routed, total victory's in sight
Chorus
Pride is our will, for our fatherland we kill
Europe Attack!
Pride is our will, for our nation we kill
No Turning Back!
When Autumn rains turned to show
Our guns ceased firing against the cold
At the threshold of Asia leading my men
The coming of the spring that, war resumes again
Pre-chorus
Chorus
The Bolsheviks swarm against the lines
Command orders retreat, defenders give their lives
From the Dneiper Rives weaker than before
Half our comrades slain, a people they died for
Pre-chorus
Chorus
Stahlgewitter - Immer noch im Dunkeln
Brüder, lasst uns Arm
in Arm in den Kampf marschieren. Schlägt der Trommler schon Alarm in den
fremdesten Quartieren. Noch im Osten glüht der Brand. Sieh' die Sterne funkeln.
Unterjochtes deutsches Land du liegst immer noch im Dunkeln.
Schwestern, denkt an
uns zurück, wie wir selig waren und der Jugend leichtes Glück haben wir
träumerisch erfahren. Wenn sich's nun zum Kampf gewand. Mädchen, eure Ehre.
Hoch in unsrer festen Hand halten schützend die Gewehre.
Brüder, schlägt dann
früh genug meine graue Stunde. Deckt mir deutsches Fahnentuch auf die
Todeswunde. Gebt mir einmal noch die Hand. Letzter Schrei im Dunkeln. Freies
deutsches Vaterland sollst wie die Sonne funkeln
Brüder, schlägt dann
früh genug meine graue Stunde. Deckt mir deutsches Fahnentuch auf die
Todeswunde. Immer noch, ja immer noch immer noch im Dunkeln. Immer noch, ja
immer noch du liegst immer noch im Dunkeln. Immer noch, ja immer noch immer
noch im Dunkeln. Immer noch, ja immer noch du liegst immer noch im Dunkeln.
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