Decades went by as the [bad word] marched on
 Huge army blessed by sanctuary in black
 Guardians of Empire, our Morbid Reich
 Sky-touching castles, dark palaces where Evil never dies 

 We march again to wipe out the unpure
 All light is threatened by the dark
 Flags smashed by the might [bad word] and splintered, the age of demise has arrived 

 Beyond this veil, veil of tears, we take all life forever
 Pride and glory, lust and hate, it's all what we feel
 Emerging from the Netherworld, into the light
 Our shields all covered by warm virgin blood
 Crows and vultures fly over heads
 Foreshadowing the return to the Morbid Reich
 Displaying foe's heads on the spikes
 We [bad word] back [bad word] home