Nokturnal Mortum - The Taste Of Victory lyrics

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Nokturnal Mortum - The Taste Of Victory lyrics

Fields are covered with white snows woods are dreaming dreams of soil Time in slumber 'til Spring falls in white and red the earth lies frozen Forced whites in time of white clotted with the scarlet blood Echoed with the pain so dark with grey sorrow was entwined Yee an Aryan soldier we know your feats of arms Sleep safe in palace of cold forest snows no matter who where right and wrong Let the gods see the truth and judge them all, all those who died in nineteen forty five All those who won and who have lost the war For sacrifices made to the wrong gods for power given up to our worst foes Hail soldier hold your banner high time has come to sacrifice your life Though it's your brother stands on other side still it's time to fullfill the orders to k** The beast thirsts for Aryan blood squeezing down his greedy claws With a stolen power he forces brothers to whet against each other By slyness the blood has been spilled pride has been forgotten and defamed But the memory still lives in our hearts with an echo of vengeance shall the insults reply What incited Germans to go against slavs who made Russia to rot Ukraine Who s**ed power from the world like a vampire who feels himself a master today We remember your feat a soldier of white race no matter either you were German or Slav Ghosts of war stand before our eyes so we shall not repeat the old mistakes again We do remember our forefather's oaths we do believe in power of 14 words Towers have fallen but the persons do stand firm and the Mason's pyramides do stare into our souls The taste of victory is bitterness and sarcasm It's price was Shekel and their scourge upon our trampled backs Oh world beware new master this desert breed won't die on their own If they weren't burnt those 60 years ago they should be burnt today Fields are covered with white snows woods are dreaming dreams of soil Time in slumber 'til spring falls In white and red the earth lies frozen suffused with blood of red Our memory dreams in sleeping lands What should lead your future ways and what do I await today