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Iron fists and hearts of steel

Pierced by solar fire

Footsteps of ancestors

Illuminated by the crooked cross

Eyes fixed on the roads ahead

Never does hesitation ever cross the mind

Hearts swell with love of victory

Triumph of the will

Dreams, through struggles become realities

As we march forward

Into the grey no-man’s land, we do not retreat

With the sun upon our backs, hearts burn with courage

Forwards! Forwards! Hear the sounding fanfare

Forwards! Forwards! Banners ripple in the wind

We are the brass, the brass sounding holocaust

Our signs and sigils aflame, at the front of our minds

Where all the roads have ended, our march does not stop

Our paths engulfed in fire, emblazoned across the sky

Wind age, wolf age — Resistance is what gives us our strength

Hope never departs our hearts, as time marches at our side

Through blood, blood and pride. Through sun and steel

Lives of comfort are ended, ironic hearts are poisoned

Through hope, hope and love, through passion and fury

The over-man will wake again — The truth stands before us aflame

Through ecstasy and fire our spirits traverse the heavens

Through god-like willpower tear down Abraham’s line

Our race shines fiery, bright as the sun

Sword of Surtr, holy flame

Swastika turns on forever, it’s holy sign

Aflame in our hearts

Our race shines fiery, bright as the sun

Pagan might within our blood

Spirits of stone, wind, and water

Are standing proud at our side

White wolf, howling in fury

Teeth are barred, ready to strike