Where our world is - the land of full moon?
 Will that once had been ever come back?
 Where's your pride, White Man?
 Has the cross veiled your eyes?
 For thousand years strangers kept this land to dishonour
 To the people of strange blood you've sold your honour
 Your forefathers call you to avenge their blood
 The heritage of ancestors which you have to fulfil
 But now the time has come!
 You must wake and call the oath
 Millenium of disgrace you'll erase
 Because your blood ordains you this!
 There are legions of those like you left
 Go that we can take revenge for forefather's tears
 Golden cross symbol of Europe's extinction
 We stand by your side, warrior pride is what leads us!
 Loyalty is our honour - loyalty to our blood
 Go awake - Aryan and handle the sword
 Time has come now
 Thousand years of disgrace to erase!