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Tuesday, 21 February 2017

Buldok - Probuď se Evropo!


Nad Evropou stahují se mraky, je ubožejší každým dnem
budež jen přihližet jak nepřátele ničí tvou krásnou zem!
Byly doby, kdy bránila se statečně a hrdě každy zem
bojovníci ve válkách umírali pro budoucnost, pro tebe a pro mě!
Štíty a brnění zbrocené krví, no polích sténají ranéní
ani se však hrdě navracejí a v očích msjí vítězství

Chorus:
Probuď se Evropo - Evropo vstávej
Probuď se Evropo - ještě je čas!

Hrdě se tyčí hroby bojovníků, co padli, abychom my mohly žít
je čas spltatit velký dluh, je čas vstát a jít!

Chorus:
Probuď se Evropo...

Buldok - Invaze

Už zas pod náporem nájezd barbarských ras
to tu bylo destky let a je to tu zas
to tu bylo destky let ve všech různých formách
další svédectví lži v našich mezilidských prohrách

Politická zlovůle, charitavní nadace
živit tisíce zbytyčných je pro nás přece legrace
z tribuny se o morálce velmi lehce káže
ale vidět věci reálně, to nedokážeš

Proteset tvůj zní v ulici - hlas davu - transparent
hubu plnou rasismu má náš e disident
pseudo humanita ruku v ruce se lži jdou
výsledky těch zločinů tu navždy zůstanou

Politická zlovůle, charitavní nadace
živit tisíce zbytyčných je pro nás přece legrace
z tribuny se o morálce velmi lehce káže
ale vidět věci reálně, to nedokážeš

Sunday, 12 February 2017

Buldok - Náš hněv

Když se ráno probereš vzteky, celej bez sebe
dalši smutně šedej den, do práce ted všichni jdem

Chorus: Továrna ti zdáli kyne
život mezi prsty plyne
roky saje tvoji krev
sjedncuje nás, náš hněv!

Rozkaz aristokracie - celej život v práci hniješ
za svou práci směšnej plat věčně chudej pro svůj stát

Chorus: Továrna ti zdáli kyne
život mezi prsty plyne
roky saje tvji rev
sjedncuje nás, náš hněv!

Wednesday, 8 February 2017

Bully Boys - Jigrun

Whiskey Bottles
Baseball Bats
Pickup Trucks 
And Rebel Flags

We're going on the town tonight
Hit and run
Let's have some fun
We've got jigaboos on the run
And they fear the setting sun

Chorus:
We've told you once
We aint gonna tell you twice
We don't give a damn
If you think it's wrong or right
We've had enough of you 
And everything you do
This is our land x3

Head'em up and move'em out
Let'em scream and let'em shout 
We're gonna win there aint no doubt

Spreading Hatred
Spreading Fear
Kicking ass and drinking beer
Rebel yell you're gonna hear

Chorus

Whiskey Bottles
Baseball Bats
Pickup Trucks 
And Rebel Flags

We're going on the town tonight
Hit and run
Let's have some fun
We've got jigaboos on the run
And they fear the setting sun

Chorus

This is our land x3

Youngland - American Justice

Why does it seem that everyone
Gets a break just when it counts
While the White working class
Gets nowhere and loses ounce by ounce
I mean there's gotta' be somethin'
More to the law that tells us we are wrong
When they turn their backs and arrest
The men that made this country strong

I've seen them send a good man
Down and lock him up for years
While our families and friends expect
The best just to drown ourselves in tears
We end up sitting in the yard along
With the boy while in his heart and mind
And he thinks to himself how much
More he's going to do next time

Chorus:
The lying times of American justice
With a brainwashed frame built of smoke and mirrors
The blatant lies of American justice
Becomes a shame to say...I'm an American

Take the time brother Stan was doing
His part and standing up for his kind
When he gets pulled in and added to his charge
Twenty five for his "hate crime"
Now a simple assault is something
That should require a couple of days
But that being his third strike, man,
I just can't see their way

Chorus

What it all boils down to is a political boost for them 

Democrat, Republican means nothing when they're friends
What we need is love for our race
And a ground swell of support
Because the bureaucracy of this land
Was given to false retort

Rebel Hell - Thirst for Conquest

To war the call we hear, the world trembling in fear
Storming to power, hail to the call
Marching in as one, the blitzkrieg rolling on 
As über alles meaning over all 

Chorus: Kill, kill, kill: thirst for conquest (2x) 

Let history be damned and the flames of war be fanned
A sword of vengeance crashing down upon
Held by mailed grip and smashing iron fist
Forged in the furnace of triumphs won

Chorus 

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The guns are firing hot with blasting cannon shot
The crown of victory within our hands
The enemy is crushed, his bones churned into dust
For faith and folk and the fatherland 

Chorus

Attack - Wings of Eagles

Coalition of ... and ...
It's all just the same
Looking for a higher power
It's the *** they try to blame

Chorus
On the wings of eagles
They'll try to fly
Taking from the Talmud
Don't feel bad when they cry
Christians are paying
For the ... to go back
Don't fall for their lies

Russia ends communism and the ... have lost control
Claiming that the land is anti-semitic soll
Gentles are paying for the ... to go back
If you were down and out think the would lend you a helping hand?

Chorus

Attack - Rise

Throughout our history the .... have made us bleed
They have laughed as our people cried
Tell our children lies and steal their pride

Chorus
It's time to... It's time to... Rise!

Don't play into their hands
Of a one world communist plan
We must fight against this disease
Keep our children free as they should be

Chorus

We will skin your fucking hide
Bury your ass alive
Kill you precious kids
Beat your fucking bitch for breeding shit
And we won't stop 'till you all have died

Attack - World of Ruin

I'm here alone in this world of ruin
I'm playing the price for your lack of doin'
Why couldn't you see the communist flow
Let into this country - you said you didn't know

I call you a liar right to your face
You did not care about our race
You left me here in this world of ruin
Your lack of knowledge has let the muds in

A third world country is what I inherit
Your sloth and greed - I couldn't bear it
You say I'm full of hate - I tell you it's pride
Where the fuck were you when the American dream died

So loving mother, providing father
Take a look at your little monster
I'm here to thank you for this world of ruin
A place I won't let my kids live in

I'm all alone... I'm all alone... I'm all alone...
You're not alone... You're not alone... You're not alone...