To the North of Rubicon

Faces turn towards war

Cold eyes searching the emptiness

Night mixes with day

Moon eclipsed sun

Our motionless faces

And cold glassy eyes

Melt the foreboding wasteland

Chaos emerging in waves

Destruction lunging from the darkness

Soldier's hearts turned to stone

Armies stand motionless on their positions

It is not us who will cry from pain!

Our graves not trodden by ghosts

Blood that is not blood

Flesh that is not flesh

In the ashes will find its end

Our swath and fire trails

Gleaming with weapons in the night

Crests swing on the wind

Panzer forces in harmony

Savagery lunging to be unleashed

Sun glaring from the steel

Wotan bewitched their hearts

White armies united for revenge!

Enemy charging from the darkness

Smashed by shields of hate

Chariots of fire descend from the sky

The inferno engulfs the valleys of tears

Impure creatures cloven in pain

Their skeletons picked clean by beast and fowl

Swords will smash David's star

Cross and Crescent are lost

In the dark current of the river of blood

To the north of the Rubicon

Divested by passage of time

The end and beginning a mystery

Suspended between life and death

The world of human and the world of gods

Lashed by a cold wind

We peer through the abyss

Where long shadows of enemies

Reside in their hopeless lair

To the north of Rubicon

Swords will smash David's star

Iron hammer crushing the cross

Holy Crescent tread into the ground

To the north, where stone monuments stand

And tumults rise

Valkyries awaken the eternal Aryan spirit