A long time ago
the spirit of Europe was born
the holy ground of our forefathers
was protected by aryan honour
They fought for our fatherland
with triumphant arms in their hands
full of anger and proud
with the belief in their gods
Pagan culture ruled the land
in peace and in wartimes
thousand years of glory
was destroyed by foreign lies
Many centuries have gone
but the enemy stayed the same
now we the heirs of the pagan throne
are ready to the final war
We salute you mighty warriors
who have fihting for the future of our land
We salute you mighty warriors who have died for their fatherland
Pagan unity is our victory
pagan unity will awake the heathen history
The empire of the ancient times
The truth of the sword and the idea
is the only strength to survive
blood and honour-race and nation
is the power of our pagan traditions
Sons of the Carpathian darkness
united in hateful grimness
the heathen brotherhood
protected the ancient roots |