Old black magic casket
Opens in the woods
Spreading out it's contents
To aid the darkening root
By spells and songs
Of ancient seers in the east
Scholars feed their monster
Blood axis raiders feast

Overman inspired you
Twilight of the gods
Creative solar power
Abandoned reason once
Battle in league with Satan
Against all odds
Children of the sunwheel
With food they bought their guns

Heroes of the past, lighting of solstice fire
And the laying of eight wines, into the fiery fa's
Mystery of the cross, blood that will claim your land
Possessing wicked thoughts, and ways to doom impending!
Unifying powers flow, freely from master's pen
Unveiling the runic truth, for Satan to use
Rape of these elder gifts, will overrun small man
Wrecked by his malice will, that's prevailed this soil for ages
It's prevailed this soil for ages
Soothsayer Miron-Aku, gave away secrets
Knighthood of die ahnenerbe, forged doctrine in hell
Root race of man, never did exist
A star is shut, another one must shine
But the spirit of santur dies…