Sounds of thunder deep inside,
When I think of those who have fought and died.
Remembrance days they come and go,
But in these graves are men who know.
True white patriots and their battle cry,
Their hearts soar graves where I iron Eagles fly!
They lay before you, these royal men
With honour and courage they´ve made their stand.
Defend to the death their family and faith,
Try to make their countries a better place.
True white patriots and their battle cry,
Their hearts soar graves where I iron Eagles fly!
Seasons change, a darkening time,
Dust to dust, a martyr´s rhyme.
Carving time into place,
We live our lives to save our race.
We´re true white patriots hear our battle cry,
Our hearts soar where iron eagles fly!
We´re true white patriots hear our battle cry,
Our hearts soar where iron eagles fly!
We´re true white patriots hear our battle cry,
Our hearts soar where iron eagles fly!
We´re true white patriots hear our battle cry,
Our hearts soar where iron eagles fly!
