Verse
In the midst of the spite and the darkness of today
Drowned in the decadence of the age of human degragation
Deep inside of the heart of my race
I can see the flash of the lightning of my faith
Flags with runes flew at european battlegrounds
Clashing iron and steel-i can hear the "words of the high one"
Intermezzo
I gather the power of my life
Gifts of gods i receive with a pride
Verse
As bloody skies becomes overcast-my hatred grows
Dusk comes with the anthem of the god of war
White dawn swirls with blood into my veins-when the duty calls
Destruction of the monstrous breed must be our sacred creed
Intermezzo
Songs of oak written in my memories
Now i perceive our folk's mysteries
Chorus
Flying like the wind, shining like the sun
From the aryan fire, blood and soil we are born
Special
I can see the light
That will wake us from this nightmare
I hear a voice
That sounds like a storm
Like the burst of vengeance
Hail wotan, hail the folk
Step into the new era of aryan man
Hail the fourteen words!
Chorus
Flying like the wind, shining like the sun
From the aryan fire, blood and soil we are born
Creed of iron!
Creed of iron!!