I ride! With the winds I ride! On my warhorse I ride to the battlefield Inspired by flames of hated Of my honor and of my pride!
In the distance Far I can see the smoke Of my flaming homeland Burnt by the foe And I will not rest Until I have revenged All the dead ones of my blood
Day or night Be clear or stormy The sky - for my motherland Europa erwache! Nothing or none shall never Scape from my wrath From my sword!