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For we are not the last of yesterday

But THE FIRST OF TOMORROW

Gaze above your mind

Swirling, soaring swastika

Step into another time

Pan-Aryan terra

Can you see the men of Nuremberg?

Can you hear the voices of ghosts?

Can the graves of unknown soldiers sing?

Can you hear the bitter tune they brings?

Step out of the pages of history SALUTE! SALUTE!

For all the modern world to see

No matters what our enemies say SALUTE! SALUTE!

We shall not resort to sorrow

For we are not the last of yesterday SALUTE! SALUTE!

But THE FIRST OF TOMORROW!

Row on row of steady stribe

Faces grave with purpose

Chins held firm, undying pride

Faith beneath the surface

Can you see the man of Nuremberg?

Can you hear the voices of ghosts?

Can the graves of unknown soldiers sing?

Can you hear the bitter tune they bring?

Step out of the pages of history SALUTE! SALUTE!

For all the modern world to see

No matters what our enemies say SALUTE! SALUTE!

We shall not resort to sorrow

For we are not the last of yesterday SALUTE! SALUTE!

But THE FIRST OF TOMORROW!

For we are not the last of yesterday

But THE FIRST OF TOMORROW