Dark Fortress — Sargeist

Fires burn yet again Fed with corpses of the men Who opposed us and never will be free They still live for only flames to see

And the old gas chambers Destroy human life again Pestilent weak people Grimly rid with Zyklon-B

You will work force labour For our engines of war As the fodder to feed with To be reaped with war

God's race feeds our cause Such an irony within Grim Northern funeral winds Blow again over lands

No mercy will be shown Panzer march, panzer march Iron tyranny and hate Conqueror fire and supreme art

Dark fortress of SARGEIST Soon stands rising proud Nation's flag upon the walls Cross of blue on white

Reshape the fallen dignity Of a mighty northern race We are the first of cruelty Beating on humanity's face