We only met few years ago
but eeven now I truly know
we'll be comrades for a long long time
they wanna stop us meeting
well let them try
we're part of Ian Stuart & Legace
comrades - we will always be
our united front against the foe
Will they bet us? Well I say no!
Refrain:
We are blood brothers from different tribes
bonded together by our folkish ties
standing together till the very end
Europe will be free again
our lands will be free again
We live in different lands, but together we make a stand
against our enemies a common foe
of whom we speak, I'm sure you know
the secretrulers of this world today, wish we'd just go away
but they will never get their way, our peple are here to stay
so german brothers come stand with me
raise your flags defiantly
look to the stars proclaim your destiny
a brotherhood we will always be
we'll battle on side by side, stand as one and never hide
some day we'll win and I know why
the german - british friendship will never die
Showing posts with label Nemesis. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nemesis. Show all posts
Monday, 21 December 2015
Sunday, 22 February 2015
Nemesis - Paula
Whenever I close my eyes I’ve forgotten nothing! I smell your skin I hear your voice and I feel your hand in mine! After all these years that stand between us I lost so many comrades and friends but I never lost the memory of you!
I was just a young boy, when I heard the call-For the future of Europe! Thrown into the madness of war-Deep in the filth of slaughter, deep in the eye of the storm! Your tender vision the one clear thing that kept me sane and warm!
Part of me died in the Russian snow-Buried along with fallen heroes! It killed the boy and made the man too soon just like too many! I cursed that black and bloody harvest of the flower of our youth that robbed nature of its finest but our duty we understood!
Tightly we held each other as the world around us is burned! How your beauty shone through against a backdrop of hell! How we yearned for each other in that short time we had-So much I remember, I shall never forget!
I was just a young boy, when I heard the call-For the future of Europe! Thrown into the madness of war-Deep in the filth of slaughter, deep in the eye of the storm! Your tender vision the one clear thing that kept me sane and warm!
Part of me died in the Russian snow-Buried along with fallen heroes! It killed the boy and made the man too soon just like too many! I cursed that black and bloody harvest of the flower of our youth that robbed nature of its finest but our duty we understood!
Tightly we held each other as the world around us is burned! How your beauty shone through against a backdrop of hell! How we yearned for each other in that short time we had-So much I remember, I shall never forget!
Nemesis - Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar
Your a second class citizen
On a third rate estate
This third world country
Is going down the drain
Fuck the politicians for
What they’ve done to this land
They won’t show their faces round here
‘Cause we won’t take this lying down
Chorus:
Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar
I’ve still got faith in you
Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar
The despised and forgotten few
Let the bourgeois chatter,
Let them shake their heads
The working man knows what’s what
There’s life in the old dog yet
Where the ships were built
On the streets of the old mill towns
In the bars and on the terraces
I can hear you roar
Chorus
The front line is at your door,
Cheek by jowl with the scum
You know they’ll keep on pushing
Until push comes to shove
When that day comes I know
You’ll fight for all you love
Their "fine words" and
"Good intentions" cut no ice with you
Chorus x 2
On a third rate estate
This third world country
Is going down the drain
Fuck the politicians for
What they’ve done to this land
They won’t show their faces round here
‘Cause we won’t take this lying down
Chorus:
Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar
I’ve still got faith in you
Red Blood, White Skin, Blue Collar
The despised and forgotten few
Let the bourgeois chatter,
Let them shake their heads
The working man knows what’s what
There’s life in the old dog yet
Where the ships were built
On the streets of the old mill towns
In the bars and on the terraces
I can hear you roar
Chorus
The front line is at your door,
Cheek by jowl with the scum
You know they’ll keep on pushing
Until push comes to shove
When that day comes I know
You’ll fight for all you love
Their "fine words" and
"Good intentions" cut no ice with you
Chorus x 2
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