“So You Can Fly Right Over” – Music For The Amerikaner Nation

Posted on by Gordon Kahl
Vocals: Eurodingo, Lyrics: Murd

The first submission for the Amerikaner Anthem project, discussed in my article “Ethnogenesis”

Ozarks to the northern border,
Great lakes to the mountains west,
The center of this nation is the land that we love best,
Ozarks to the northern border,
Great lakes to the mountains west,
The center of this nation is the land that we love best,

CHORUS:
So you can fly right over, 
Go perish on the coast,
Hard won Midwest soil yields the people we love most,

From the land of the old country,
To the perilous Frontier,
Our ancestors staked their claim defying any fear 

[CHORUS]

They built this place for their children,
Their sweat their blood their power,
We'll spill the same in their name because this land is ours

So you can fly right over, 
Go perish on the coast,
Hard won Midwest soil yields the people you fear most,
Hard won Midwest soil grows the people you fear most.

Eurodingo has requested that additional lyrics be created for the song. Please post them in the comments here, or on the Telegram Post.

8 thoughts on ““So You Can Fly Right Over” – Music For The Amerikaner Nation”

  2. The anthem for the time when the Jews have been vanquished and we declare total war against the coastal filth.

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  3. Lyric ideas:

    “Our fields feed all this nation,
    Our timber built your towns,
    Our iron made you wealthy
    While we still till the ground.

    You’d best not over look us,
    Because I tell you this is true,
    You would starve without us,
    But we have no need for you.”

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  4. “We braved the savage redskin,
    And cold you’ll never know.
    But in this frozen wilderness,
    We made our crops to grow.

    The struggle here was endless,
    Sun hot and winters harsh,
    But still we choose to live here,
    Because this land is ours.”

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  5. “We braved the savage redskin,
    And cold you’ll never know.
    But in this frozen wilderness,
    We made our crops to grow.”

    Alternatively “In this strange new wilderness,”

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  6. “Our children are your soldiers,
    And we work your factories.
    We send our blood and treasure,
    To coasts both west and east.

    In payment we’re forgotten,
    Ignored throughout this land,
    But no one can oppose us,
    If as one we stand.”

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