The one, who stands against the blood Which is flowing here from ages Which is showing the path of endless wars The one, who opposes the rights, ruling eternally He is a traitor of his own country, the traitor of his race
Because of the storm of alien influences Our brotherhood is dying Because of the traitors of the white blood Our soil is starting to rot The brightness of our native beliefes Covered with the shaddow of the cross Can not die out inside of us, can not burn up
Ref. For our of blood we need the people full of faith True till the end, fighting to the death In the name of the idear, uniting the white race We have to protect the heritage of our land