Fires burn yet again
 Fed with corpses of the men
 Who opposed us and never will be free
 They still live for only flames to see

 And the old gas chambers
 Destroy human life again
 Pestilent weak people
 Grimly rid with Zyklon-B

 You will work force labour
 For our engines of war
 As the fodder to feed with
 To be reaped with war

 God's race feeds our cause
 Such an irony within
 Grim Northern funeral winds
 Blow again over lands

 No mercy will be shown
 Panzer march, panzer march
 Iron tyranny and hate
 Conqueror fire and supreme art

 Dark fortress of SARGEIST
 Soon stands rising proud
 Nation's flag upon the walls
 Cross of blue on white

 Reshape the fallen dignity
 Of a mighty northern race
 We are the first of cruelty
 Beating on humanity's face