Heldentat

the blood of our ancestors was spilled from mongoloid scum

but they soil their tribe with oil and blood

especially for war I'm convinced

against the traitors that ??? the past

chorus:

holding the banners of national pride

we shall triumph in the name of the aryan tribe

for the greatest idea upon which I call (?)

for the racial cleansing of this decadent world

in the frontline of the eternal war

gunshots sound like thunders in a bulletstorm

our troops attack with intolerant hate

for the glory of the nation and the death of the state

turkey speaks in muslim rapes

we're gonna shoot a nigger when no one escapes

hunting the foreigners of an aryan god

raging war for SIEG ODER TOD!

-Chorus

now proud we march upon our soil

for our warriors, heroes and kings

loyal to our blood, defenders of our lands

proud servants to wotans command