White Rider

You ride through the streets with your head held up high.
For your flag and your country you’re willing to die.
Your forefathers fought and your forefathers died.
They died for a feeling they felt deep inside.

White rider, white rider, your strength is your pride.
White rider, white rider, you’ll stand, never hide.
White rider, white rider, your flag is your voice.
You scorn the conscripted, you’re fighting through choice.

Your flags are unfolded, salute them with love.
To fight for your race is a gift from above.
Some fools will oppose you, true men will stay loyal, but the victory shall be ours for the blood and the soil.

White rider, white rider, your strength is your pride.
White rider, white rider, you’ll stand, never hide.
White rider, white rider, your flag is your voice.
You scorn the conscripted, you’re fighting through choice.

You feel love for your people, disdain for the fools.
The enemy’s led by the Zionist tools.
You fight for your race which should be proud and free and the only reward that you crave is victory.

White rider, white rider, your strength is your pride.
White rider, white rider, you’ll stand, never hide.
White rider, white rider, your flag is your voice.
You scorn the conscripted, you’re fighting through choice..