One blood, one trust One empire to rise! The struggle of a nation Has become the conflict for a world This time the world No longer shall we tolerate A world that is not ours The abomination of birthright lost Shall be reclaimed through war Storm clouds herald the arrival Of holy aryan legions As we prepare for war For our birthright of this world Wild flames signify the passing Of those not of the blood Impurity is burned into ashes And ploughed into the earth The struggle of a nation Has become the conflict for a world This time the world The last time our leader showed The way to victory in one single area of the Earth, today Germany! He predicted: Tomorrow the world! Now it is tomorrow! Now is the time, white men! This time the world!