Where our world is - the land of full moon? Will that once had been ever come back? Where's your pride, White Man? Has the cross veiled your eyes?
For thousand years strangers kept this land to dishonour To the people of strange blood you've sold your honour Your forefathers call you to avenge their blood The heritage of ancestors which you have to fulfil
But now the time has come! You must wake and call the oath Millenium of disgrace you'll erase Because your blood ordains you this!
There are legions of those like you left Go that we can take revenge for forefather's tears Golden cross symbol of Europe's extinction We stand by your side, warrior pride is what leads us!
Loyalty is our honour - loyalty to our blood Go awake - Aryan and handle the sword Time has come now Thousand years of disgrace to erase!