Forward into battle - never looking back, Horns and Trumpets are sounding the attack. Feel the earth shiver as the army's advance, this is our final battle - our last chance.

Hold the standarts 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 warriors call - fills the Germanic sole!


Valkyries descending from the sky above, thunder it strikes from a dark heavy cloud. The war hail of thousands fill's the air, glory waits for those who dare.
Hold the standarts 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 warriors call - fills the Germanic sole!


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 standarts 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 warriors call - fills the Germanic sole!