Woorden: Bound For Glory. Teutonic Uprise.

Spread the word across the seas,
It's time to answer our peoples pleas.
Forced in a position to defend,
The men of iron rise again.
See the writing is on the wall
Hear our high heavens call.
Feel the earth start to shake
The mighty Aryan is now awake!
AWAKE, AWAKE, AWAKE


Chorus:
Gather the men a call to the wise
It's a Teutonic uprise
The sons of Herman once again rise
It's a Teutonic uprise


The blood of Herman flows through our veins,
We've seen through the darkness,
Seen through the pain
In tribal valor, men who gave their lives
In our hearts they instilled battle pride
We're not like others who choose to run
Our sword is now our gun
Our seeds are planted all over the land

Try to stop us if you can!
ARISE, ARISE, ARISE!


(Repeat Chorus) x2


A great call was heard through the land
It was a call to every able man
From the hills and valleys they came
Across the rivers through freezing rains
Kinsmen gather around by our blood we are bound
Raise your sword to the sky, tomorrow we fight or die
Reach deep into your soul, victory belongs to the bold
Raise high your cup of mead
Into countless battles we'll proceed


(Repeat Chorus) x2