For Thorns Grow in Our Throats.

The stars of hegemony 1. Behead the enemy View purchase options Share Wishlist 1. Behead the enemy 03:32 LYRICS Be prepared to die or have tracheas and guts ripped out. Be prepared to slit throats, to behead the enemy. All these filthy globalist and wok-ist scumbags. We're trapped because we want to be. Out of fear, out of cowardice, out of a lack of identity. So they force all the other crap on us. They destroy everything that makes us great, and we give in so we can live like filthy scum. To perish or to waste away. Is that what you want? Wouldn't you rather exterminate them? Yes, you would! Let's kill them all. close 2. For thorns grow in our throats. 10:42 LYRICS You feel it inside. This desolation. No amount of optimism can cloud your judgment. Europe has become a cancer. We have been infected. And on top of that, we will be starving dogs. Let us connect with the spirits of the ancient white warriors of old Europe. For thorns grow in our throats. Their fruit is sour and corrosive. They devour us from within. Stealing our honor and our voices. No more songs of bestial and terrifying warriors. How can we reclaim our former land? How can we breathe the pure air of our homelands? How can we truly feel the natural winds and storms of our continent? How can we feel the purity of an ocean of freedom?