Far away seems the ambition of a new bliss However depraved roots by militant compulsion
Passing by estates of the launched homeland A look back, without belongings and faith Open wounds, afflicted from severs cold and filth Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death
These victims of the Eastern fronts collapse 100.000 dead and millions on the run Overloaded paths and ad infinitum treks The reds in the back, ready to overhaul the perdition
Passing by estated of launched homeland A look back, without belongings and faith Open wounds, afflicted from severs cold and filth Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death
In weiter Ferne, geplagt von Hunger und blutigen Füssen, Ist das Ziel so gewiss, wie die Furcht vor dem neuen Sein
Entartet, Enteignet, Entwurzelt und Heimatlos - Aborted!
Gepflasterte Strassen von Leichen, heimatlos wie wir. Ist dies eine Heimkehr in das wahre, ewige Reich?
Passing by estates of the launched homeland A look back, without belongings and faith Open wounds, afflicted from severs cold and filth Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death
It sons lost, daughters abandoned Disgraced for life, this stigmatized inner self But as blue as heaven seems to be above There is no Reich for security anymore