IAN STUART "No turning back"

 

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...

 

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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

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Well this is the triumph of the will
Well this is the triumph of the will

History books are written by liars, it's not often that you read the truth
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

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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

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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...

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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

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And I said...
Death to Communism, death to communism
Death to communism, and all its evil ways

They 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

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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

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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

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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
Onward into Germany, the western power waned

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FORTRESS EUROPE

Oh our 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, against enemies strong and cruel
Like the eagle high in the sky, will not bow to alien rule

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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, wouldn't 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

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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

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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

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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 out standards flying proudly
We're the few will fight until the end, yeah we're relying on you

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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

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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

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Battle cries, yeah
Battle cries, yeah
Battle cries, yeah
Battle cries, yeah

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BEHIND BLUE EYES
(written by Townshend)

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

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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

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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

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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

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All out attack now
Yeah, the courage we won't lack
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

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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

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* Former HQ of the Board of Deputies of "British" (sic) Jews

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IT'S A HARD ROAD
(adapted from Young / Young / Scott)

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

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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

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If you think it's easy doing one-night stands, oh baby
Try playing in a rock n' roll band

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If you wanna get up on the stage and scream, well baby
Look out now because it's hard and mean

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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 White could succee

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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

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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'll never give in
And that's why he's trying to destroy our White pride
And he will be hell-bound on a one-way ride

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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

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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

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The eagle is the warrior
His destiny will not wait
And the sheep that never woke up
Well they all deserve their fate

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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
'Cos 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

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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 be over run

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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

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IN THE GHETTO (Elvis)

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

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