Faces turn towards warnCold eyes searching the emptinessnNight mixes with daynMoon eclipsed sunnOur motionless facesnAnd cold glassy eyesnMelt the foreboding wastelandnChaos emerging in wavesnDestruction lunging from the darknessnSoldier's hearts turned to stonenArmies stand motionless on their positionsnIt is not us who will cry from pain!nOur graves not trodden by ghostsnBlood that is not bloodnFlesh that is not fleshnIn the ashes will find its endnOur swath and fire trailsnGleaming with weapons in the nightnCrests swing on the windnPanzer forces in harmonynSavagery lunging to be unleashednSun glaring from the steelnWotan bewitched their heartsnWhite armies united for revenge!nEnemy charging from the darknessnSmashed by shields of hatenChariots of fire descend from the skynThe inferno engulfs the valleys of tearsnImpure creatures cloven in painnTheir skeletons picked clean by beast and fowlnSwords will smash David's starnCross and Crescent are lostnIn the dark current of the river of bloodnTo the north of the RubiconnDivested by passage of timenThe end and beginning a mysterynSuspended between life and deathnThe world of human and the world of godsnLashed by a cold windnWe peer through the abyssnWhere long shadows of enemiesnReside in their hopeless lairnTo the north of RubiconnSwords will smash David's starnIron hammer crushing the crossnHoly Crescent tread into the groundnTo the north, where stone monuments standnAnd tumults risenValkyries awaken the eternal Aryan spirit