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