Have you every felt the pride in the nations flag we fly And have you seen the tears as we know another brother dies Well I have felt that pride and I have seen those tears All that's left is memories over the years
I sit and wait my turn in the shadows of Valhalla I wait to join my brothers who gave thir lives with valour I sit and think of comrades who fought for what we believe Those who gave up thir lives so we can be free
Chorus I can see our time is marching on For the memory of our brothers who have gone I can see the destiny - fate in the face of growing hate With the visionts of my brothers at Valhalla's gate
The memory of the slain still stays with us today A thousand years could have passed by but it seems just like yeasterday I give my soul to Aryan gods for the future of my race In the memory of my brothers who were taken from our place