The Call Of Aryan Spirit Lyrics - Singles - Nokturnal Mortum

the voice calling me into darkness, 

open the gates through which I'll leave 

the call of the ancient blood calls me to fight 

the call of slavonic blood 

aryan lands with the boundless expanse 

through milleniums come to me 

the forests and steppers everything I own 

is given to the damned jewish tribe 

my blood is calling me, and I won't calm down 

until I taste the smell of their blood 

the moon whispers about the darkness 

the stars are leading me through the clouds 

silver people with white skin 

are gathering to perform a rite 

the wisemen are cursing on the jewish scum 

and I see the white man's power! 

spit in jewish faces, cut them into pieces 

let them choke with their lie 

let the woods grow up on their corpses 

only white man's power! 

we are the only ones to have the 

right for this land! 

it's ours, indeed! 

these rivers have been flowing 

together with our blood for ages 

this grass has grown on the bodies 

of our killed warriors 

hey, stay with us, our aryan spirit! 

let our slavonic blood boil up with our hatred 

hey, our land, stay with us! 

let every step on our land turn for 

the damnation on jews! 

white power, you have to destroy of useless tribes 

under your glorious obsession! 

because they are not people, 

they are worms whose mission is only parasitism 

let the aryan spirit support us! 

the war is sacred! total war!