Hearts full of fire
For state and home
The whip of fortune
Won`t lose his lord
Once brother north
Emerges as traitor
In serpent`s veins
Flows no blood
Just dirt of rising hate
Take your guns
March ahead
To the front
Where our ground's soaked in red
Where black stars meet the eye
On the ground where we will die
Paled stripes
On the flag my hand held high
The blood for freedom's cry
Black stars
Where we will die
Paled stripes
For freedom's cry
Hearts full of fire
For our salvation
The chains of depression
Must fall forever
Once brother south….but
Enough is enough
In evil`s veins
Flows no bood
Just everlasting greed
Take your guns
March ahead
To the front
Where our ground's soaked in red
We will die
Hearts full of fire
For state and home
The whip of fortune
Won`t lose his lord
Never