Ovaltinees - Faith, Folk and Family
(We Are) The Ovaltinees
We shall stand with our heads held high
And if you ask I'll you why
Because we're proud, we're loyal and true
We bow to no man and that's the truth
We are the, we are the, we are the...
...Ovaltinees!
You'll hear us when we play your town
No agents of ZOG gonna drag us down
Enemies without, enemies within
But we stand firm and we will win
So don't tell us where and when we can play
Who to talk to or what to say
Don't tell us where and when we can play
Who to talk to or what to say
Argentina
Argentina you were all smiles
Cos you thought you had the Falkland Isles
But when our mighty fleet approached you
Argentina you lost your arsehole
Don't, don't, don't
Mess with England
Yoy thought you had a grip of iron
All around South Georgia Island
But when you heard the advancing marines
You latin wankers were nowhere to be seen
Don't, don't, don't
Mess with Scotland
Argentina what have you got?
Argentina not a fucking lot
The General Belgrano with a hole in it
Argentina you're a load of shit
Don't, don't, don't
Mess with Ulster
Galtieri your a fairy
Sitting there in Buenos Aires
When you heard of the para's attack
A big yellow streak went right up your back
Don't, don't, don't
Mess with Cymru
One of a Kind
Another warrior to an early grave
But we'll make sure they remember your name
Of your brave deeds we'll always speak
You were always strong, no time to be weak
Whatever the cost you were always there
Your personal safety you just didn't care
Often battered but never beat
In everyones eyes you were king of the street
You were a man with a lions heart
One of a kind - a breed apart
The bravest man I ever knew
One of a kind - Michael MacAndrew
A role model, an example to all
Not a big man but you stood tall
You led from the front and never the back
Always at the head in every attack
At Hyde Park Corner and County Hall
And a hundred other battles, you answered the call
Courage, loyalty, honour and pride
That's the way you lived your life
You never backed down, you beat them all
Whilst you fought Valhalla's call
The battle against nature you couldn't win
But you never surrendered to the battle within
So many deeds in such a short life
Never held back, with your head held high
Defiance a quality worth of respect
You made the fight yours till the bitter end
R & N
For putting my Race & Nation first
I'm now a strain on Her Majesty's purse
Sitting inside for a racial offense
In my view that don't make sense
Race & Nation - For my Race & Nation
Race & Nation - For my Race & Nation
This fair green land has gone down hill
We're now policed by political old bill
They'll kick down your door and lock you inside
Just because you spoke your mind
Washington or London it's 1996
And ZOG is still up to it's tricks
Speak your mind, say what you think
And they'll bang you up in the clink
Apathy
You say that life's bad luck
You always wanna give up
You always whine and moan
But you never do nothing on your own
Take, take, take
Take the easy way out
You sit there waiting for death
Like your some kind of Macbeth
Your pathetic life will pass you by
While you stand and watch the grass grow high
So don't bring your problems to me
About life and reality
I don't want to listen to it
Just fuck off you apathetic shit
Bomber
Ain't a hope in hell
Nothing gonna bring us down
The way we fly
Five miles off the ground
Because
We shoot to kill
And you know we always will
It's a bomber
It's a bomber
Scream a thousand miles
Feel the black death rising moan
Firestorm coming closer
Napalm to the bone
Because
You know we do it right
A mission every night
No night fighter
Gonna stop us getting through
Sirens make you shiver
You bet my aim is true
Because
We aim to please
Bring you to your knees
Scum
We'll say goodbye 'cos your time has come
It's no good being sorry for the things that you have done
You stood still while your friends were attacked
You chose the wrong path and there's no turning back
(You gotta pay) Back stabbing, lying scum (lying scum)
You gotta pay for the things you've done!
(You gotta pay) Back stabbing, lying scum (lying scum)
You gotta pay for the things you've done!
You must have realised why we made a stand
Or did you just stand there with your head in the sand
What did you think was really going on?
All of the victims (your mates) could not be in the wrong
It takes a man to stand for what is right
We only need a man (not you)
Beside us in the fight
It takes a man to stand up for what is right
We only need a man (not you)
Beside us in the fight
Kicked to Shit
As I was walking down the street
Two big coppers came and knocked me off my feet
They said: "listen son, you're nicked"
And when we get you in the cells you've had it
Kicked to shit
In police custody
Now I never go out at night
In case I get in a pub fight
Old bill waiting round the corner
And they don't act nothing like Jack Warner
Now I never go down the town
In case I run into them blue clowns
Never let me alone, never let me be
Lock me up and beat me
British Justice
It's all right for the monkey to riot
Cos the fucking media they keep it quiet
They can loot and smash up all they like
Cos British Justice don't apply to their type
British Justice
There ain't no fucking British Justice
British Justice
There ain't no fucking British Justice
They call it racial discrimination
If a young white man tries to protect his nation
They lock him up in a stinking cell
For fighting for why his forefathers fell
For the monkey they've got open ears
But they do nothing to quell the white man's fears
If your business gets wrecked that's it
Cos if you're white you get treated like shit
Seek and Destroy
Alright!
Scanning the scene in the city tonight
Looking for you to start up a fight
There's an evil feeling in our brains
But it's nothing new, you know it drives us insane
Running - On our way
Hiding - You will pay
Dying - One thousand deaths
Running - On our way
Hiding - You will pay
Dying - One thousand deaths
Searching - Seek and destroy...
There's no escape and that is for sure
This is the end, we can't take any more
Say goodbye to the world you live in
You have always been taking but now you are giving
Our brains are on fire with the feeling to kill
And it won't go away until our dreams are fulfilled
There is only one thing on our minds
Don't try running away, you're the one we will find
Joe Public
Will you only realise
When one moves next door?
And will you only realise
When your nice white daughter becomes a disco whore
Wake up Joe Public
Wake up Joe
Wake up Joe Public
But you don't wanna know - do ya Joe?
Will you only realise
When trouble's up your street?
Wake up Joe, get on your feet
At the next election
Be bold and take a chance
At the next election
Take a nationalist stance
Odin's Rite
Cold wrapped, wind blown rainy night
Met by moonlight, Dreadlord's rite
Woodland worship, sacred site
Circle of kin for Odin's rite
Purify and call on Thor
Ask for protection, Hammerlord
A few men true and all oathsworn
To call on our gods in this thunderstorm
Aesir! Vanir! Can you hear? Hear my blood
Feel Jorth our mother all about
Hail to the wind, the wild hunt's mount
Hackles rise feel them now
Sense the might of Grimnir's power
Meadhorn brimming Kvasir's blood
Raised to the sky and the stars above
Hail to the high gods, the ones above
Wassail to our families and the ones we love
Singing rune song on that night
Sense of power, feel of might
Carved mother nature's wood
Stained with our Aryan blood
Aesir! Vanir! Hear me!
Aesir! Vanir! Hear me!
Can you hear my, can you hear my
Can you hear my blood!?
Father to Son
Newborn son I name thee after the sound of my hammer
Beat upon the anvil on this chilly springtime day
Hammerchild of my flesh, of my blood to carry on
When I've reached Odin's end of my glorious warrior's trail
Father to son...
Call the spirits of our fathers, long time gone with thunder
Ask for truth and courage when trouble's in your way
Learn to read and understand the signs of your visions
Listen close to what the ravens have to say! Oh!
Hear the thunder roar, greeting of fathers long time gone
Tell so that none forget, what's in heart goes from father to son
Oh! Watch the lightning strike, feel the might of hammers pounding on
Take to heart and understand, what must live on from father to son
Father to son...
Promise me my son to cherish what is home to you
What is truth and to defend all of your race
Never lose the values that I have taught you
Always keep your morals nor bring your flag disgrace
Father to son...
Promise me my son before my corpse is turning pale
To hold my sword to the sky and call out my 'Hail!'
Listen for the bronze horns, watch the lightning strike
Then you'll know I've reached the end of my glorious warrior's trail, Oh!
Child please take heed through you I will live on
These words are worth more than you know
Make them live on from father to son
Father to son...
Words
So let our wills be harder, our courage keener, and our spirit grow great To us was the North land given! Ours to stronghold and defend, ours to cultivate and nurture Ours till Midgarth be riven in the crash of Ragnarok! Aesir and Vanir, high heroes and ancestors, arouse our kin spirit and aid us in the defence of our Faith, our Folk and our Family. Once more we have met at the heildom as friends in the fellowship of Odin. Guarded and guided by the Gods we meet again in a circle of Kinship. Let us now speak the words, that year by year, our sons and daughters must hear. We shall not fail to defend Family and Folk and our Holy religion from the force of spears and the powers of fate.
In the name of Thor we shall have strenght!
In Freya's name we shall hold our faith!
In the name of Tyr we shall have justice!
We shall rise again!