Текст песни Гр.Ом - Вервольф

Black swastika of the black sun
Give us inspiration in the struggle!
Special battalion of the combat "Werewolf"
Stand at the occult post-border.

Demons, demons and poltergeists -
We invite your spirit to roll.
Malice crushes blood with a glow of revenge
Resurrecting slain soldiers again.

In the third, fourth, fifth waves ...
The spirit will carry the defiled flesh.
The black god is completely submissive
To rush to chop, kill and stab ...

Anger blinds tired corpses
The dead sun rose to the zenith
Hands thrown up in ancient salute
The dusk sees everything and the dusk does not sleep.

The thunder repeaters are silent
Soon the howl roll will blaze with fire.
Only in silence will I feel again
The breath of the dead sky is their banner.

Wolf hooks shaft of terror occult
Runes steel brightly reflecting in the moon ...
Menacingly stand up under the banner of Nazism -
Five grenadier divisions of Helsturm.