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The spirit lives on

from the time when we were young

Out on the street

we were never on the run

Young and wild, others never understood

that blood and trust

is what made our brotherhood

[bridge]

Now it's years later and

there's trouble everywhere we go

Authorities have tried to douse the fire

but the flames continue to grow

[chorus]

Do you remember stormtrooping

through the night?

The beer, the women

and all those glorious fights

Those days may be past

but they are never gone

Because the spirit will always live on

Times have changed:

we are now under the gun

We've had many days of glory

but the best days are yet to come

From the old to the new

we are passing on our ways

Skinhead white power!

Yesterday, tomorrow, and today