Banned on YouTube #75
AMERICAN STANDARD … Kinsmen Arise / Forgotten Soldier (Live Recording)
(USA …. RAC)
KINSMEN ARISE (Lyrics)
There will come a time when you have to decide,
a choice beyond good and evil, far past wrong or right
Your people need your steady hand, to shoulder a weapon and
defend this land, before we fall into an endless night
(chorus)
Kinsmen arise! Fight back
against the enemy's lies
Kinsmen arise! Attack
the beast that's claimed so many lives,
Comrades organize!
and become a weapon again,
While there's still something left for us to defend
Where's the spirit, where's the pride that's brought us all this far,
maybe it's been wasting away at the end of a fuckin' bar
It's time to give up boyhood, it's time to drill and train,
and give birth to a new breed that will survive the rain
(chorus)
Let's raise up the standards high, back where they belong,
it's time our people begin to sing the true Warriors Song
Let's regroup and rebuild a true patriots crowd,
bring back the spirit and way of life that's made us all so proud
FORGOTTEN SOLDIER (Lyrics)
Another White American is forced to leave his home,
a place that once was ripe with laughter, a place he called his own
If only these walls could tell the tale of generations before,
he looks back, takes one last glance, then turns and locks the door
Years ago his children played, as he did when he was young,
now it's not safe to open the door without a loaded gun
His children wept as they helped him pack, couldn't hold back the pain,
they stood silent as their proud father hung his head in shame
(chorus)
How many battles did you fight that America would be free,
How many kinsmen fell to the foe in your quest for victory,
To come home to ungrateful masters that feed you diversity,
and bear witness to the end of our proud white country
Ever since he came back from the war, his home has rotted away,
section 8, they opened the gate, and now there's hell to pay
You fought hard against communism, you never gave ground,
to come home to crime and rape on the streets of your hometown
(chorus)