Rotersand - We Will Kill Them All
NatSoc Wojak
β£The gods have blessed our soil and blood It was meant to be We carried on through drought and flood It was meant to be We built this land upon our graves It was meant to be As fortune favorites just the brave It was meant to be
Don't worry child Don't you fear at all Don't worry child We will kill them all
Now I must go do you hear the drums It is meant to be We will prevail whatever comes It is meant to be Your fathers died so you may live It is meant to be We can't forget and we won't forgive It is meant to be
Don't worry child Don't you fear at all Don't worry child We will kill them all
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