SONGS

White is the color,
Lokeren is our name,
were all togheter and winning is our aim,
so cheer us up trough the sun and rain,
cause Lokeren Lokeren is our name.

You are my sporting, my only sporting
You make me happy, when skies are grey
Youll never know just how much i love you
So never take my sporting away! Lalalalalala

Whos lying dead on the carpet?
Whos lying dead on the floor?
Its a fan of sk beveren
With a bullet true his head
He wont sing beveren anymore.

Liever aids en TBC dan een supporter van SKB

Front anti Beveren,
wij zijn het front anti beveren

Fuck 'em all
fuck 'em all
Herpoel and Schepens and all
we'll never be mastered by blue and white bastards
cos Lokerens the best of 'em all

Van Meir, where ever you may be,
You are the king of child pornography,
He goes in the showers with the Lierse youth team,
And while he's in there you should hear them scream

When I was a little bitty boy,
My grandmother bought me a cute little toy,
Two Beveren fans, hanging on a string,
She told me to kick their fucking heads in.
Kick Their fucking heads in!!!