[Verse] Rhythm of the night A sinister delight Marching to the beat with darkness in our sight Our ideology Spreading like wildfire In the shadows we lurk Ready to inspire [Verse 2] Whispers in the air Fear begins to grow Spreading our venom The seeds we sow A symphony of hate A symphony of pain Chanting our beliefs As we march in disdain [Chorus] In the depths of our souls The darkness resides We march with conviction No remorse inside Our propaganda melodies They twist and deceive But united we stand The National Socialist reprieve
