Xenophobia - Triumph of Spirit Lyrics

Triumph of Spirit
Walking through the ancient forest 
The aryan wind at my back 
Searching for a time forgotten 
A sign of a glorious past 
J evoke a once dead spirit 
Proof that hope is not lost 
He lays down his soul before me 
My wind now embraces though 

Cries of ancestral voices 
Penetrate my thoughts and dreams 
I attempted narcotic poisons 
To obscure their painful screams 
The truth has broke through the silence 
Ignorance no longer bliss 
I rise above primate vices 
No triumph more grand than this