Isenburg - Wave Of Weakness lyrics

When I look around, I see a land of elevation The land we were born, brothers in arms Surrounded by the mightiest nature of the teutonian realm Let's face the icy wind of a new millennium With pride we shall speak Of our legendary woods Woods of uncounted tales and mystic scenes Woods of battles and tragedies Of mighty hills carved by the blackest valleys My homeland, roots of my fathers! I'm proud of my blood My heart beats for my homeland I'm proud of my genes But I don't need any leader I am my own leader No-one shall stain this land In reverence they shall speak So long before our roots had grown We have the strength in us to face the icy wind Of this wave of weakness