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 [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