Cultus - With Sword and Fist from album "De Zwaarden Spreken" (2001)
White men shall be glorious,
the blood of traitors shall flow
In our battle there shall be death,
death by sword and bow
The fight for our pagan forefathers,
gods we worship you
With the power of nature,
striking like the hammer (of Thor)
We fight with nature's force at our hand.
Victorious be our battle!
The sound of our swords are heard from afar.
Sword on shield! Victory will be ours soon!
There is glory in the light of the moon
As the wolves howl our enemy breathes it's last breath
A sword impaled him, he dies a quick death
No mercy for traitor as we carve his chest
"De lafaard denkt eeuwig te leven
als hij het gevecht uit de weg gaat.
Toch geeft ouderdom hem geen rust
hoewel speren hem met rust lieten." (Havamal 16)
We reveal his heart, no more of the christian pest
The wolves howl, the battle is won.
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