Lyrics of 'On the Aim' by Strident
Blood of ancestors is nothing today,
Soul of the nation is taking away.
There are no races in our homeland,
Just fucking crazies are lead us to end.
Take his life!
Destroy the dirty blood!
Take your chance!
Kill his dirty blood!
Order of chaos has gripped our lives,
Kill your black neighbour, it will be so nice.
He raped your future, you must to decide,
Live with this shit or remove it by knife!
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