Verse In the midst of the spite and the darkness of today Drowned in the decadence of the age of human degragation Deep inside of the heart of my race I can see the flash of the lightning of my faith Flags with runes flew at european battlegrounds Clashing iron and steel-i can hear the "words of the high one" Intermezzo I gather the power of my life Gifts of gods i receive with a pride Verse As bloody skies becomes overcast-my hatred grows Dusk comes with the anthem of the god of war White dawn swirls with blood into my veins-when the duty calls Destruction of the monstrous breed must be our sacred creed Intermezzo Songs of oak written in my memories Now i perceive our folk's mysteries Chorus Flying like the wind, shining like the sun From the aryan fire, blood and soil we are born Special I can see the light That will wake us from this nightmare I hear a voice That sounds like a storm Like the burst of vengeance Hail wotan, hail the folk Step into the new era of aryan man Hail the fourteen words! Chorus Flying like the wind, shining like the sun From the aryan fire, blood and soil we are born Creed of iron! Creed of iron!!