Текст песни Branikald - Триумф Воли
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очистить своё мировоззрение от инородной скверны. Мы больше не должны позволять чёрным, жёлтым, краснокожим представителям иного рода портить и заражать наш уникальный генофонд! Твоя кожа - твоя униформа! Ты - Белый человек! "Слава!" - так наши предки приветствовали друг друга, вперёд и вверх вскидывая правую руку. Свастика - наше Чёрное Солнце Борьбы. Слава! Слава Арийскому Духу! Слава! Glory to All Those Who Are Not Indifferent, Who Beats the Alarm in Questions of Race and Blood, Nationally Mature, Healthy, Conscious Personalities with White Skin. What unites a Russian, a Ukrainian, a Pole? We are Slavs. What blood-spiritually brotherly Germans are to us? We are Aryans. The path of the nature of the Spirit of our development passes only with the Native Gods - for the Slavs: Rod, Dazhdbog, Svarog, Makosh, Perun, Veles, Stribog, Khors and others. For the Germans: Wotan, Thor, Loki, Uhl and others. But the aliens forcibly introduced us to an alien faith, which we, in turn, endowed with our inherent features. But candy won't come out of shit! Three types of terrible plague came out of the desert: Christianity, Judaism, Islam. Christianity strikes culture and soul, shading the Spirit. Zionism is a socio-economic sphere. Islam is the dogs of both those and others that bite on the sly. Enemies are not capable of open combat. But all the meanness, the filth of millennia made them vile, cunning and poisonous enemies. First they substitute for faith, then they take it with their bare hands and kill because, no matter how hard they try, Our Nature of the Spirit is purer and higher. We are the Sons of the Gods, they are their slaves and servants. We need to return the true names of our ideals, on which we were based, multiplying and testing their glory, thereby ascending higher and forward. We need
cleanse your worldview of foreign filth. We must no longer allow black, yellow, red-skinned representatives of any other kind to spoil and infect our unique gene pool! Your skin is your uniform! You are a White man! "Glory!" - this is how our ancestors greeted each other, raising their right hand forward and upward. The Swastika is our Black Sun of Struggle. Glory! Glory to the Aryan Spirit! Glory!
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