No Turning Back

Ian Stuart – No Turning Back

 

1. In To Freedom We
Ride & Triumph of the Will
2. Firepower
3. Campaign in the East
4. Fortress Europe
5. Battle Cries
6. Behind Blue Eyes
7. No Turning Back
8. Its A Hard Road
9. The Wheel Goes Round
10. The Flight of the
Eagle
11. Red Flags Are
Burning
12. In the Ghetto

 

1. Intro – to Freedom We Will Ride

Once a land that knew no fear, a
people proud and free

No dark infringed upon their lands, a bright light in dark seas

A warrior ruled his people, he kept them safe from dread

And by strength and honour now, a crown upon his head

But now such changes time has
passed, besets our proud green land

And now the power passed on to us lies in the traitors’
hands
Instead of pride, they teach our men the ways of cowardice

And if a spark of pride escapes they cast it to the pits

The pride that’s locked
up in our hearts, though chained is has not died

And one day though we know not when, to freedom will shall
ride…

Triumph of the Will

Only few men in history, achieve
a lasting goal

Standing firm against adversity, they reach your very soul

The people stand behind these men, their hearts and minds are one

They wanna share the destiny, until the job is done

Well this is the triumph of the will

Well this is the triumph, of the will

History books are written by
liars, nothing you read is true

If they don’t want you to know about something they keep
the facts from you

Some now say that Marx was great, and communism’s good

What they don’t tell is that Marx is in Hell and his
flag is drenched in blood

Well this is the triumph of the will

Well this is the triumph, of the will

Well this is the triumph of the will

Well this is the triumph, of the will

We are the vanguard, the blood
and the honour, the troopers of freedom and light

Government pressure, the scum on the streets, the communist media
we fight

Remember places, traitors’ faces, they’ll all
pay for their crimes

All of their lies, will some day die, well I told you six million
times…

Well this is the triumph of the will

Well this is the triumph, of the will

Well this is the triumph of the will

Well this is the triumph, of the will

2. Firepower

He went to Angola, now, in ’76

Some signed up for riders, and others just for kicks

Communism, was a major threat

They must stand against it, the scene had now been set, and I
said…

Firepower, directed at the Reds

Fighting as the people slept safely in their beds

The Callan was leader, he hated the Reds

And when it was over the Marxist’s called for his head

The media all over the world now, they all are the same

Anything they can do to help the left-wing gain, they’ll do it

Firepower, directed at the Reds

Fighting as the people slept safely in their beds

And I said…

Death to Communism, death to communism

Death to communism, and all its evil ways

There he stood accused now, of fighting the fight

The crime was being proud and being white

The justice wasn’t fair and their stinking blood-red rags

One day they will pay as we raise the freedom flag and we say

Firepower, directed at the Reds

Fighting as the people slept safely in their beds

3. Campaign in the East

On a misty dawn, the spirit was
reborn, on the march to the east

Forward to Ukraine, another massive gain, into conflict with the beast

Forward into Russia, across the River Don, victory and glory, the
wheels were rolling on

Smash the Red flag of the beast

Yeah, the campaign in the East

Smash the Red flag of the beast

Yeah, the campaign in the east

And on those icy plains, they
made heavy gains, and now the skies were overcast

And when the winter came, nothing seemed the same, and they just prayed that

they could last

Not so far from Moscow, and near to Leningrad

Victory did evade them now, the weather was so bad

Smash the Red flag of the beast

Yeah, the campaign in the East

Smash the Red flag of the beast

Yeah, the campaign in the east

Against the snow and ice, the
soldiers’ sacrifice, the dreams were frozen to their
deaths

And came the endless night, freezing cold and gloomy light, many
soldiers took their final breath

And then came Stalingrad, the future looked so bad, even cold had
helped the beast

And near the end of the game, like a plague old Stalin came

And on humanity he’d feast

Yeah, from the steppes of Russia, onto Poland’s plains

On onward into Germany, the western power waned

Smash the Red flag of the beast

Yeah, the campaign in the East

Smash the Red flag of the beast

Yeah, the campaign in the east

4. Fortress Europe

Oh Europe, high in honour,
sacred lands of faithfulness

Made all the action in the east and in the west

You stand as your mountains, steadfast, ‘gainst enemies
strong and cruel

Like the eagle high in the sky, will not bow to alien rule

Oh Europe hold out,
don’t give in now

Oh Europe no surrender, that would be a sin, sin, sin

Think back to your forefathers
think back upon great times

European courage, victory, wouldnt run from any fight

With loyalty we stand together, shield our nations from any harm

Where the beast of war engulfs us, hold out in the rage of the
storm

Oh Europe hold out,
don’t give in now

Oh Europe no surrender, that would be a sin, sin, sin

If the White man’s gods
protect us, Europeans must stay free

Never shield our nations’ beauty from our foes and
enemies

To our Europe’s land, protection at the ready,
Europe’s men

We defy our foes and traitors self-defence is no offence

From our moors, and lakes and mountains, we will fight save our
lands

European strength and spirit, will be wielded in our hands

Oh Europe hold out,
don’t give in now

Oh Europe no surrender, that would be a sin, sin, sin

5. Battle Cries

We stand here as a barrier
against the forces of evil

We stand here to do our best, to keep the blue skies blue

We are here to stand and fight now, to fight for White survival

We are here to face the storm, to make it safe for you

Battle cries now

Yeah, we’re breaking the fetters

Battle cries, yeah

Things can only get better

Won’t give in and leave
us open,to the forces of an alien creed

Won’t fall back and cry for mercy, like the weal men
always do

We will stand at the battle’s centre, with our standards
flying proudly

We’re the few will fight until the end, yeah
we’re relying on you

Battle cries yeah

Yeah, we’re breaking the fetters

Battle cries, yeah

Things can only get better

Stand by what you believe in

Stand by, stand by your word

Stand by what you believe in

Stand by, make yourself seen and heard

Stand by what you believe in,
never let your people down

When the flak mounts all around you, keep on smiling you must
never frown

If the situation gets to you, let another wind you down

If you stand by what you believe in, they can never keep you down

Battle cries now

Yeah, we’re breaking the fetters

Battle cries now

Things can only get better

Battle cries, yeah

Battle cries, yeah

Battle cries, yeah

Battle cries, yeah

6. Behind Blue Eyes

No one knows what it’s
like to the bad man

To be the sad man, behind blue eyes

No one knows what its like, to be baited

To be slated, for telling you no lies

But my dreams they are as empty,
as they claim our aims to be

I have hours, only lonely, my love is vengeance, that’s
never free

No one knows what it’s
like to feel these feelings

Like I do, and I blamed you

No one bites back as hard, on their anger

None of my pain though, can show through

But my dreams they are as empty,
as they claim our aims to be

I have hours, only lonely, my love is vengeance, that’s
never free

When my fist clenches crack it
open

Before I use it to lose my cool

When I smile, tell me some bad news

Before I laugh, and act like a fool

If I swallow anything evil

Put your fingers down my throat

If I shiver please give me a blanket

Keep me warm, let me wear your coat

But my dreams they are as empty,
as they claim our aims to be

I have hours, only lonely, my love is vengeance, that’s
never free

7. No Turning Back

This time it’s just a
scuffle, well what can I say?

Put it all behind me, ’til another day

It’s a daily battle, fight it ’til the end

One day they’ll realise I’m not gonna bend now

All out attack now

Yeah, the courage we won’t lack yeah

No turning back

No turning back

Red worms are moving, a Marxist
shows his face

Teaming up with allies, from in Woburn Place

Funny how they’re together, natural team
they’re not

Red star and blue star, well have I learned a lot now

All out attack now

Yeah, the courage we won’t lack yeah

No turning back

No turning back now

All out attack now

Yeah, the courage we won’t lack yeah

No turning back

No turning back

Media’s coming at us,
we stand up strong

Enemy of the White man, trying to kill our song

We won’t fall before them, for there’s no
turning back

The cowards will not beat us, courage we won’t lack

All out attack now

Yeah, the courage we won’t lack yeah

No turning back

No turning back

8. It’s A Hard Road

Riding down the highway, going
to a show

Stepping on the by-ways, playing rock n’ roll

Getting robbed, far from home

Getting beat up, broken bone

Getting had, getting took

I tell you folks it’s harder than it looks

It’s a hard road,
carrying on playing White rock n’ roll

It’s a hard road, carrying on playing White rock
n’ roll

The leaflets for the gig day,
‘cos the left-wing lies

No ads before the big days, we know the reasons why

Getting old, getting grey

Getting ripped-off, underpaid

Getting sold, second-hand

That’s how it goes playing in a band

It’s a hard road,
carrying on playing White rock n’ roll

It’s a hard road, carrying on playing White rock
n’ roll

If you think it’s easy
doing one-night stands, oh baby

Try playing in a rock n’ roll band

It’s a hard road,
carrying on playing White rock n’ roll

It’s a hard road, carrying on playing White rock
n’ roll

It’s a hard road,
carrying on playing White rock n’ roll

It’s a hard road, carrying on playing White rock
n’ roll

If you wanna get up on the stage
and scream, well baby

Look out now because it’s hard and mean

It’s a hard road,
carrying on playing White rock n’ roll

It’s a hard road, carrying on playing White rock
n’ roll

9. The Wheel Goes Round

We don’t really know,
it’s not easy to say

What happens tomorrow, what happens today

The wheel of fortune is a crazy thing

And it can make you cry and it can make you sing

I’d like to know what
it’s going to be

What is the future, for you and me?

It could be destruction, or we could be free

I’d like to see support so I could succeed

As the wheel goes
’round

As the wheel goes ’round and ’round

As the wheel goes ’round

And for the future we are bound

Are students’ unions ever going to be

Responsible people, and work for the free?

But they’ll always be there, as communist tools

Convenient platform, for Marxists and fools

Freedom for one man, but not for
the next

Orwellian nightmare, do we detect?

Oppose your own nations, oppose your own race

A devil called Lenin, speaks through their face

As the wheel goes
’round

As the wheel goes ’round and ’round

As the wheel goes ’round

And for the future we are bound

As the wheel goes
’round

As the wheel goes ’round and ’round

As the wheel goes ’round

And for the future we are bound

If a traitorous Marxist sees a
national flag

He pickets in protest, he thinks it’s a rag

For he is not normal, he’s eaten by hate

Hate for his country, and fear of his fate

He knows if we still live,
we’ll never give in

We know what he’s doing, yeah, we know every sin

And that’s why he’s trying to destroy our White
pride

And he will be hell-bound on a one-way ride

As the wheel goes
’round

As the wheel goes ’round and ’round

As the wheel goes ’round

And for the future we are bound

As the wheel goes
’round

As the wheel goes ’round and ’round

As the wheel goes ’round

And for the future we are bound

10. The Flight of the Eagle

Yeah, the blue skies are above
him

Yeah, the white clouds are below

The mountains are all passing

As the north wind starts to blow

It’s the flight, the
flight of the eagle

As the snowy mountains gleam

It’s the flight, the flight of the eagle

As he flies towards his dream

The earth beneath is dying

The people’s minds are dead

Brainwashed by today’s life

Lies fill up their heads

It’s the flight, the
flight of the eagle

As the snowy mountains gleam

It’s the flight, the flight of the eagle

As he flies towards his dream

It’s the flight, the
flight of the eagle

As the snowy mountains gleam

It’s the flight, the flight of the eagle

As he flies towards his dream

The eagle is the warrior

His destiny will not wait

And the sheep that never woke up

Well they all deserve their fates

It’s the flight, the
flight of the eagle

As the snowy mountains gleam

It’s the flight, the flight of the eagle

As he flies towards his dream

It’s the flight, the
flight of the eagle

As the snowy mountains gleam

It’s the flight, the flight of the eagle

As he flies towards his dream

11. Red Flags Are Burning

Red flags, May Day,
there’s gotta be a better way

Red tanks, mass graves, Red liars always get their say

The only good commie is a dead commie, it’s about time
we learned

That the only time our people are gonna taste freedom’s
when the last Red flag

is burned

Red flags are burning (burning)

White pride unfurled (burning)

Red flags are burning (burning)

All across the world

Selling papers, telling lies,
supplying Mother Russia with ready-made spies

Total evil, unwashed, trying to tell our people that
we’ve already lost

Defeatists say that we can’t cope, they will meet their
justice at the end of a rope

Red traitors, Marxist scum, they’d love to see our
country’s be over-run

Red flags are burning (burning)

White pride unfurled (burning)

Red flags are burning (burning)

All across the world

Red flags are burning (burning)

White pride unfurled (burning)

Red flags are burning (burning)

All across the world

In the media, the left-wing,
promoting all their poison about, everything

ITV, BBC and Channel 4, anyone would think we’re in the
USSR

Well we’re always wrong, they’re always right,
if somebody attacks us we must never fight

Listen commie, listen well, you’re gonna end up in your
own Red hell, well

Red flags are burning (burning)

White pride unfurled (burning)

Red flags are burning (burning)

All across the world

Red flags are burning (burning)

White pride unfurled (burning)

Red flags are burning (burning)
All across the world

12. In the Ghetto

As the snow fell, on a cold and
grey Chicago dawn a poor little baby child is born

In the ghetto (White ghettos)

And his mother cried

If there’s one thing that she don’t need
it’s another hungry mouth to feed

In the ghettos (White ghettos)

People don’t you
understand? A child needs a helping hand

He’ll grow to be an angry young man some day

Take a look at you and me, are we too blind to see?

Do we simply turn our heads and look the other way, as the world
turns?

And a hungry young boy with a
runny nose plays out in the street as a cold wind blows

In the ghettos (White ghettos)

Just black and white

So he has to roam the street at night and he learns White Pride
and he learns how to fight

In the ghettos (White ghettos)

And then one night in desperation, the young man breaks away

He buys a gun and drives his car, he orders his life but he dot
get far, and his mother cries

As a crowds gathers
’round an angry young man, face down in the street with
a gun in his hand

In the ghetto (White ghettos)

As the young man dies

On a cold and grey Chicago dawn,
well another baby child is born

In the ghettos (White ghettos)

And his mother cries

White Pride

And his mother cries

White Pride