We descended from beyond the stars When the birthing chases the forbidden rune We are rising from within Secret quarters We can finally enter the room of the disciplined We enlighten the biggest star to reach beyond the technische world We are taking the light to the able again And again to set you free Into the lands of Aldebaran Let the fighting entail We are serving the inside Of the craft below The eternal reign (train?) We are reaching the blood rune Of might! We conquered the ancients that are long gone What we politische created And why is no other fair of blood So beautiful and proud Bless the Gods! So greet the power Sacred blood We created these lines of length Power wind and werwolf We are your servants - your strength! When the will of my right hand war Crowned the east to gain the world Out of blood and glory and the sight of the sun Pagans I promise your world last eternally!