Luyện nghe bài hát Ein Volk, Ein Reich, Ein Führer

As it in the Past
The Supreme White Aryan
Our Pride us now
a White Man King to Bow

Stand you are not Forsaken
of Nature only True will Remember
You are a Man
You are our
Wait for the Battle , the Call

For Noble Blood again
For Hate to Unite
All Weak we denied
Only Victorious will

We are the Third Reich Raisen by ,
of War and Hate
We shall Remember what left to us
Pure Hatred our Mask
Yell and Shout These Final to Awake

Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein
Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein

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Yet only at the Beginning and at the End
Was the Aryan ,being aware of his Presence ;
And was because he so Desired It

It is our that they could never see.
For he was that Future, a Hundred Thousand
Further the Stream of Time
But there was one last Before Gods give
him the Prosperity of this and that was the Hardest of All.

For Blood once again
For Hate to Unite
All Weak we denied
Only Victorious will

We are the Reich Raisen by Nature ,
Forces of Pure
We shall Remember True left to us
Hatred Beyond Portal
May the Past reveal the and Honour of

Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein
Ein Volk, ein Reich, ein

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The Duty was to Create a Cord this Presence and Afterlife
When Flesh Become the Symbol of power
Then Become the River to the Stars....