Far away seems the ambition of a new bliss

However depraved roots by militant compulsion

Passing by estates of the launched homeland

A look back, without belongings and faith

Open wounds, aflicted from severs cold and filth

Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death

These victims of the eastern front collapse

100,000 dead and millions on the run

Overloeaded paths and ad infinitum treks

The reds in the back, ready to overhaul the perdition

Passing by estates of the launched homeland

A look back, without belongings and faith

Open wounds, afflicted from severs cold and filth

Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death

In weiter Ferne, geplagt von Hunger und blutigen Füßen

Ist das Ziel so gewiss, wie die Furcht vor dem neuen Sein

Entartet, Enteignet, Entwurzelt und Heimatlos - Aborted

Gepflasterte Strassen voll Leichen, heimatlos wie wir

Ist dies ein Heimkehr in das wahre, ewige Reich?

[English translation:

In the distance, plagued by hunger and bloody feet

If the target is as certain as the fear of the new being

Degenerate, expropriates, Uprooted and Homeless - Aborted

Paved streets full of corpses, homeless as we

Is this a return to the true, eternal kingdom?]

Passing by estates of the launched homeland

A look back, without belongings and faith

Open wounds, afflicted from severs cold and filth

Fester itself neat, like a booster detonation of death

It sons lost, daughters abandoned

Disgraced for life, this stigmatized inner self

But as blue as heaven seems to be above

There is no Reich for security anymore