Lost on a trail, with no destiny
Forgotten our, original ideology
Generations were born, Born and died
True intentions have been misplaced through time
Turn your back, close your eyes
Don't care to see, As the world dies
There is now, a multicultural ideology
As once said, by a White man's prophecy
Chorus:
Another land falls on its knees
With last strength your hatred breeds
Another world falls on its knees
Begin the battle
Raise your swords and shields
Our Race is, a dying breed
To be destroyed by, ignorance and greed
Open up your mind, before it's too late
Unlock the chains of a conflict we create