The roar of wild beasts cuts through emptinessnFear falls upon the earth and forms the hearts of enemiesnThe day when the betrayers see their last dayncame with rumbling chariotsnI see pale faces full of fearnEyes full of fright which have seen the coming deathnamong the banners of ValkyriesnI raise my sword to inflict the merciless stabnThe flare of fire and the swirling smokenThe smell of blood and unprotected deathnThe chariots of Valkyries transform in the skynThe Legions of Giants retreat from the fire of WotannTheir anger remains crushed on our shieldsnThe Fires burn the earthnHuman life is not worth much at this pointnIts a day when a humannstands against a humannIts a day when born instinctsnand the wisdom of races decide about their survivalnEmbraced by the madness of fightingnI can't tell the dead from the alivenabove my heads thunderboltsnfar away in the distance screams of beastsnThe Earth trembles under the hoofs of the ridersnThe beasts hurl cannonballs of firenmy swastika embraced shield protects menfrom the power of their destructionnthey fall underneath my swordnthose who survived through the charging Valkyriesntheir begging for mercy means nothing to menwinged warriors of Wotan