A moment of remembrance of all the one who died. These brave and loyal warriors with hearts so full of pride. They´re gone but not forgotten, in our hearts they still live on. For them we will keep up the fight until our war is won.

Sleep well our brothers - we will never forget. We promise you to carry on. Sleep well our brothers and rest in peace. Your sacrifies make us marching on.

For the black-shirted soldiers who died in foreign land the runes upon their collars made them true to the last command. For the old man of Spandau, the messenger of peace. They never could break his will, he was killed for his believes.

Sleep well our brothers - we will never forget. We promise you to carry on. Sleep well our brothers and rest in peace. Your sacrifies make us marching on.
Sleep well our brothers - we will never forget. We promise you to carry on. Sleep well our brothers and rest in peace. Your sacrifies make us marching on.

For the heroes of our movement whose words were clear and true. Ian Stuart, Robert Mathews, just to name a few. The wheel of time keeps rolling and only memories remain. But one day in oden`s hall we will meet again.

Sleep well our brothers - we will never forget. We promise you to carry on. Sleep well our brothers and rest in peace. Your sacrifies make us marching on. Sleep well our brothers - we will never forget. We promise you to carry on......

...by Auslandschwiizer