Like a witch over the cauldron 

They prepare the mortal poison 

To destroy the health and strength 

And turn the beauty into filth... 



The adder laying on the throne 

Under the sign of hexagram. 

Hatred and evny in her glance 

Death-wish for all of noble kind... 



To make all people equal ones 

Is nightmare of the poisoned mind 

To destroy man' s identity 

Is to make him hopeless slave... 



We' ve been spilling our blood 

Since we appeared on this planet 

For glorious victory and survival 

For eternal pride of heritage... 



All wars we started made us stronger 

Although great warriors went away, 

But their blood runs in our veins 

And instinct tells we' re born to reign. 



But with the peace the plague has come 

Consumption made most of us blind 

And adders whispers to your ears:

"The black is just another white"... 



And so the culture shakes and falls, 

But from the ashes monster arise:

Community of rootless ones 

People who can' t say what they are.. 



This is the fate worse than death, 

The crime against evolution. 

The race of purity and pride 

Becomes the lower form of life.