Collectors: Anthem to the Bastard Nation Lyrics

We got the favour
Soil for peasants
Factories for labour
Five-year plan
Got rid of old
Dead conceptions
United by the new
Ideal of man

Strong with collective caress
Of our selfishness negation
Sick Europe choke in malice
They call us
Bastard Nation!

Praise Father Joseph
Lenin and party
We pace the road they show
With heads up high
Riding too close to
The future, brighter
Than ever was before
And we ignite

Strong with collective caress
Of our selfishness negation
Sick Europe choke in malice
They call us
Bastard Nation!

Glory to the brave
Pioneers of new wave
Hundreds follow us
Millions will trust
Victory is nigh
Nations reunite
We line up to the beat
To make the world complete

Strong with collective caress
Of our selfishness negation
Sick Europe choke in malice
They call us
Bastard Nation!

Strong with intel ambitions
The silence is our passion
Sick Europe superstitious
They call us