Look, our skin is so white, it shimmers in the sun And with hate we train our children Division, now that is the purest form of society We maintain: We don't fit your system Our beliefs are built on supremacy Our God-given Aryan beauty Behold, the land that we invaded Now claim back, because we do not steal "Jou baas? Haha. Is jy swart? 'n Wit man het nie 'n baas nie. 'n Wit man het 'n kollega." So as you should know, there's two types of people Racists and those who are blind And if you should ever think otherwise you're either black or have no mind Categorize the land in two To maintain the order of who is who In this joke of a country, our third world circus The colour spectrum separates in two So you tell me that there is other cultures? It cannot be true. The rainbow nation is simply a myth There is nothing else that I can ever work with And there is no one else that carries any worth From the bottom of my heart I will pray that we stay apart So Kommando Korps is waar ons groei En vir hierdie lieflike volk sal ons nog natuurlik bloei So Gee vir my net een toespraak, gee vir my net een uur Dan weet al hierdie nat lip laaities wat soek hul hier Vir Volk en Vaderland Now we will see what you're really made of with your bravery torn apart, bare See if there is something more to this inbred old man who is hiding in his lair Ek glo in die Heilige Gees Laat ons vry van swart van vlees Ek glo aan 'n heilige algemene Christelike kerk Die welstand van 'n blanke is waartoe ons werk Die gemeenskap van die heiliges Ons ras staan by mekaar Die opstanding van die vlees Afrikaans in bloed en daad Die vergewing van sondes in 'n Afrikaner staat En in 'n ewige lewe In Orania I can't believe we simply look away While men like these are left to stay To poison the minds of innocent boys With far right views, with minds they play The fire of discrimination is fueled By ignorant ba*tards who make askew The values of rigor and pride and power to Throw in more wood to the hell-blazing fire that rages between me and you. So I am a post apartheid child But I see the way things are Leaving all your ethics behind Only so you can trample upon the ones who are already scarred So you say that you form no part And in this great country you have no heart Then let me make it simple In the easiest terms I will spell it out: Get the f** out of my country! Red October, a beautiful parade Joining in daylight, a race that's about to fade "We are oppressed and we need to stand tall And with our raised fists our statement is made This is a crisis, a white genocide Of thousands of people who's children have cried" Tell me what makes you so special? And why do you have to make it racial? Our country is crippled and you somehow think that the whites are the only ones suffering Think about townships that yearn for the slightest nutrition that you take for granted, the people whose lives are destroyed at the hand of corruption.