The Meads of Asphodel - Children Of The Sunwheel Banner (Part 2) lyrics

Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, We will raise the might of Thors hammer Dripping with hatred from every pore, We are the masters of total war Nordic heroes from a winders dawn, Speechless shapes all dressed in black Shadow watchmen of the fatherland, Sadistic kings of a new Deutschland Teutonic hell, holy books and broken gods, Teutonic hell, we shoot the f**ers down Teutonic hell, a human d**h machine Teutonic hell, this is no f**ing dream Teutonic hell, With murmuring blood and spitting bile Teutonic hell, in darkest menace we drown Teutonic hell, Under welkin shade and murdering scowl Teutonic hell, we shoot the f**ers down Assa**ins of a new world order, The name of god seems pointless here Under the sign of the sunwheel banner, Panzers attack from the halls of Valhalla Sons of Odin, legions of d**h, Semite reapers, with Zyclon B Teutonic hell, Blasphemers of every fragile faith Teutonic hell, of every hue and race Teutonic hell, Holy books and broken gods Teutonic hell, all to vanish without a trace A new world order shall be born, from the ashes of racial annihilation, of murder and starvation. Or ma** extermination, this is the final solution…