Iron runs like blood through our veins* Our will as strong as stone Born to rule these lands Not to serve foreign lords Immune to the venom of your speech Not a part of the worthless mob Unspoiled by outlandish gold Not bound by oaths made by ba*tards This is our awakening The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Behold, the hour has come Feeble, the frail flock writhes Shred to pieces by wolves; Hate proved stronger than chains Empires rise - and they all fall; Especially those led by greed Where one corrupt predator Is eager to devour the next This is our awakening The dawn of Germanic pride Never kneeling like a victim Well aware that might is right! Burn! Empire of decadence! Burn! Cesspool of iniquity! Burn! Hotbed of degeneracy! Burn! And silence will prevail ... Burn!