One blood, one trust
One empire to rise!

The struggle of a nation
Has become the conflict for a world
This time the world

No longer shall we tolerate
A world that is not ours
The abomination of birthright lost
Shall be reclaimed through war

Storm clouds herald the arrival
Of holy aryan legions
As we prepare for war
For our birthright of this world

Wild flames signify the passing
Of those not of the blood
Impurity is burned into ashes
And ploughed into the earth

The struggle of a nation
Has become the conflict for a world
This time the world

The last time our leader showed
The way to victory in one single area of the Earth, today Germany!
He predicted: Tomorrow the world! Now it is tomorrow!
Now is the time, white men! This time the world!