Текст песни
The law
Is old as Time itself
Sword-strong
Ones ever rule the world
In virtue of the deeds of War!
Manhood
Is laughing at your “god”
It’s right as nails
When all pathetic creatures
Are hunted down like ravening!
Destroy the weak!
Let nothing bar your way!
If you are fit you will get there
Through storms of steel and lethal flames!
Go! Trace
Your fate in Iron Game
To hold
This world in fear and awe
Before your blazing Might!
Then ride
To Power dashing all!
For “Might or Death”
Is Gospel of the Ancients
The brutal Logic of To-Day!
Destroy the weak!
Let nothing bar your way!
If you are fit you will get there
Through storms of steel and lethal flames!
Might is Right!
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