300,000 skulls on the Dead Man Sturmtroopen rush across the open ground Flamethrowers clear our path to victory Assault the forts and break their backs!
It’s time to bleed their army white With brutality and unrestrained horror Pour on the phosgene and pour on the battery None shall stand in our way!
Pitiful defenses fall to our soldiers Twelve hundred guns open up the way Three miles gained with hard fighting We shall push this beyond
Bring France to her knees By smashing her armies Drawing in the reserves Draw them into the meatgrinder
Into the meatgrinder X3 Of Verdun!
For this piece of land we sacrifice Their loss is our gain We fight with honour and strength And pound them into the ground
The battlefield of corpses and mud Crushed beneath our triumph As we sweep through their lands Under the flags of dominion
This is the final battle of humility To crush all civilization The pathway to barbarism And an end to mercy!