Dok krv naroda naeg
Duu nam nosi rase
Mit drevni ponovo budi se,
Vjera predaka iz davnina
U slavi zlatnoj, sudbinom noena,
Iz ruevina pepeljastih uskrsnuti e
Iskonskom religijom krvi otaca
idovsko-kranski premaz sprat emo,
Pod znakom arktikoga sunca
Arijevska rasa, snagom ratnikom nadahnuta,
U trijumfalni obred zastave krvave vodi
U oima joj krvolone zvijeri sjaj
U susret oluji bitke diemo se,
Mi, sinovi Jarovita bijesnoga
Na junaku smrt, pravo polaemo,
Jer ti si nita, rasa tvoja i nacija su sve
Dok u oluji gnjeva i osvete stvarnost krojimo
Vrata u prolost pogansku otvorena zjape
"Swallowed by the ancestral flames of battle
We journey to the world of vengeful spirits
The scorched remains of their ruined kingdom
Remain silent for all eternity, forgotten
Above the human ash and rivers of red
Our supreme race ascends the kingdom's throne"
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
