[Intro]
Clenched Fist of Truth NRA Advertisement
(Christopher Cantwell Edit)
[Sample]
"I can feel it!"
[Verse 1]
Tonight's the night a big kike gets lit (Yeahhh)
Hans Landa on the incognito tip
Killing White traitors if I have to, until the head jew
Is dragged back to Wolfenstein Castle
It ain't that hard to explain
See I hate all these kikes who think they just gonna come and chance things, with their slickness
So set it right with the quickness
Stay out of White man business, yo
I'm on a mission, and my mission won't stop
Until I get the hooknosed merchant at the top
(I hope you gas his ass until he flops)
King kike kickin' back while the goyim shed sweat and blood
Sneakin' up on the fat rat
Big rifle, big mags, big body armor on my back
It'll be difficult to get him
('cause he's shacked up in a mansion with more guards and surveillance than a prison)
Knifing his goons one by one
Then I find him in his room, pissed pants no place to run
You're making a mistake don't rush it
Before you pull the trigger back goy, let's discuss it
Then the jew offers me riches and whores
While hitting the panic button on the floor peeking at the door
'cause he's a sheisty motherfucker
But noone's coming kike, you're going 6 feet under
[Hook]
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
[Verse 2]
Sneakily, you shipped niggers to my hood
Kid-toucher, Satanist, Pizzagate, Pedowood
Killing cucks when I bust, fuck peace
And, you motherfucking hook-nosed heebs
You already know the 4th Reich's got this shit on lock
So why in the fuck do you think we'd ever stop?
Plot, yeah, try not to provoke me jew
Make your ass have a flashback, 1942
Trains, (load up jews) high up to the ceiling
Tonight's the night the kikes ignite, and they squealing
Killin', feelin' no remorse
Yeah, all the evil and the wars they're the motherfucking source
Now they pay for their crimes
Sexualizing our children and importing a gang of swine
They thought it'd be easier to deal with me
Mix our race, dilute our traits, it was done strategically
To make their pockets bigger
But not even 80 years of blue pills
Could make us wanna fuck a nigger
Gather up the crew (What you wanna do?)
We're a bunch of Siege readers in a country run by jews
So what the fuck you think, beltfed nigga, snuff 'em
Round them up, buck 'em and truck 'em to the oven
("I can feel it!")
[Hook]
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
[Verse 3]
Six four five was the time upon my Stowa
When me and my homies kicked off the fucking Shoah
Some communist rats try to hit us in a setup
(Die Fahne Hoch rings out as they're gettin' lit up)
Here we come taking our country back, and we're strapped
Turning reds into body stacks, as we bust caps
Kill, here's the deal
Resist or suicide either way your blood will spill
Right, so, what you motherfuckers gon come at me with?
Hope not appeals to be compassionate
'cause you can save that shit (Guess what they told me?)
"You'll lose your humanity if you kill us this coldly
Accept globalism, and we'll make your life plush
Oh yeah, but you have to breed out this evil white stuff"
Hmmm, let me think about it
Turned my back and grabbed my gat
And guess what I told 'em 'fore I shot it
Hundreds of damn times, yeah, we told you to take a hike, yeah
This was the last strike, now it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike!
[Hook]
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
Yeah, start the 4th Reich
And it's 7-6-2 in a hooknosed kike
