Forward into battle, never looking back,
Horns and Trumpets are sounding the attack.
Feel the earth shiver as the armies advance,
This is our final battle, our last chance.
Hold the standards high
In the wind they will fly!
Hear the beat of the drum
Under the sign of the sun!
As the times call for war
They awaken once more!
And a warrior's call fills the Germanic soul!
Valkyries descending from the sky above,
thunder it strikes from a dark heavy cloud.
The war hail of thousands fills the air,
glory waits for those who dare.
Hold the standards high
In the wind they will fly!
Hear the beat of the drum
Under the sign of the sun!
As the times call for war
They awaken once more!
And a warrior's call fills the Germanic soul!
Battle songs lead the way
if we win or lose is decided today.
Golden hall waits the fallen,
a voice grow strong : freedom is calling.
Battle songs lead the way,
if we win or lose is decided today.
Golden hall waits the fallen,
a voice grow strong : freedom is calling. Forward!
Hold the standards high
In the wind they will fly!
Hear the beat of the drum
Under the sign of the sun!
As the times call for war
They awaken once more!
And a warrior's call fills the Germanic soul!