Over the top

Can't you hear my warcry, as I cry for Victory
Can't you hear the thunder raging across the sea
Can't you see the lightning as it races across the sky
Can't you feel the power and the strength of my warcry

We are the New Order (Hail!), we're goin' over the top
We are the New Order (Hail!), restless aggression that can't be stopped

I'm on a mission get outta my way
There's thousands of others that'll say
We're rising to power and we're rising fast
People say that we're insane
They say that we ain't got no class
Well they can take their cultured lives and stick 'em up their ass

With a strong will and fists of iron, we will come to reign
And to all of those who oppose our force, we'll let 'em know the meaning of pain
White youth around the world let me see your outstretched hands (Hail!)
Our time is coming to revolt, to cleanse our once Aryan lands

Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail!
Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail!
Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail!
Hail! Hail! Hail! Hail!

Gotta save our lands from the Zionist's hands, we're goin' over the top
The time's at hand for the final stand, we're goin' over the top
Gotta save our lands from the Zionist's hands, we're goin' over the top
The time's at hand for the final stand, we're goin' over the top