Born from nowhere Searching for something A reason to live A reason to be a piece of you Trust the nation A sort of unity God of the mass Land is above all of you! Your hand pointed at the sky You dream of a better world The skull on your chest Proves your superiority Thousands of black flags Flap under a crimson sky The dark wave is coming You are just a part of it! Born from hate Seeking something A reason to kill A reason to dominate the subhuman Trust your guide Honor and loyalty God of the brave Faith is above all of you! Since hundreds of years, our country was Better good to receive these elements Although they possess nothing else than Political and physical infectious diseases What they possess today, they have it in a very Wide measure, gained at the cost of our less Cunning nation! What they possess today... These words of wisdom Resound every days in my head I will show no mercy on the battlefield! Die for hate Crying for something Into your veins The power flows! Trust yourself The time has come You are your own god You are above all of them! Is anything more glorious Than dying for one's country? Men disappear but heroes live forever!