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Storm! Storm! Storm! Storm! Storm! Storm!

                                          Ring the bells from tower to tower!

                                             Ring until sparks begin to fly,

                                         Judas appears to conquer the Reich!


                                       Ring until the ropes turn red from blood,

                                   With only burning, torture and murder around,

                                         Ring the storm until the earth rises,

                                      Under the thunder of liberating vengeance!


                                    Woe to the people that is still dreaming today!

                                              Germany, awaken! Awaken!




                      History convoked the most suitable to fight against the Evil. And the most suitable were
               we! In a  unique moment of History we had lifted the  Eternal Flags, as Baldur von Schirach
               demanded. And for this reason the Führer was ringing to Storm, as Dietrich Eckart demanded.

                      Woe to the dreaming peoples, or Evil as the duskhas! Woe to those who not hear the Call
               of the Eternal Spirit! They would suffer the wrath of the Awaken Sons of Germany!

                      What happened in the Tibet constituted an example: five officers    and eight kâulikas
               Initaites, regretting just one casualty, exterminated more than a thousand fierce foes. One for a
               thousand!: fair proportion for the life the fallen Initiate and the one of Oskar Feil, that they
               were attempting to take.


                      Our enemies, better said, the Enemy of our Flags, should comprehend definitely that
               We not threatened in vain!











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