Memories of the battle ground, spirit of ancestors in us
Purifying thunder roars, racial blood poisoning will end
Edge of my blade cuts me through the warming glow of the sun
Keeping me away from the disgusting light as I stride through the swarm of blades led by my sword
Leaving behind me torned corpses of traitors and infidels of my fath
Laying with bones shining through ripped flesh and skin
Remembering with deep pain and sorrow, once shattered dreams of honour and glory of triumphant nation and land of our higher race
[Solo: Blackgoat / Avenger / Blackgoat]
Soon the shattered pieces will be brought together with strength, once again the glorification of our empire will rise