Black Velvet and Skulls of Steel

Our troops are ready to plunder and burn

Lightning strikes on command

Mark of death on the shining steel

We proudly hold the black banners high

Marching through the enemy's land

We sing the Devil's song

Always ready to lead and to die

We smile as the war reigns

And never kneel when the death is close

We proudly hold the black banners high

Marching through the enemy's land

We sing the Devil's song

Who else can trust so much the commanding Gods

To sacrifice life, soul and the world

Now war is lost, our tombs are cursed

Please, pray for us in Hell