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
(chorus)
Your hand pointed at the sky
You dream of a better world
The skull on your chest
Prove your superiority
Thousands of black flags flap
Under a crimson sky
The dark wave is coming
You’re 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 year our country was rather 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 wild measure, gained at the cost of our less cunning nation !
What they possess today
These words of wisdom
Resound every day 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
Our above all of them
Is anything more glorious
Than dying for one’s country
Men disappear but heroes live forever
