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!