Spirits of war arrived at the battlefield   His voice echoed with loud sound   Today rains will sprinkle the soil   Today we will meet our death here   Or we will win the name of Wotan   Where Gods summon for deathly combat   We follow as always faithful to fight and war   Among fires and clashing steel   In the flames of rising Swarozyc    In the battle we will give our lives away      White beasts of Wotan   Bloody faces full of pride   For eons on war in the name of honor and pride   Born among death, pain and sadness   Bred in the shadow of swords   And among the sound of war drums      White beasts of Wotan   Blue eyes bringing fright   White hands swaying swords   With Swarozyc on their flags   With cry of hatred on their mouths   Always they're where blood is shed with rivers      White sons of Wotan   Fighting bravely as their fathers used to fight   From dawn till dusk in mortal struggles   Staining with enemy blood   Till the last breathe inflicting deadly blows   In eternal dance with death in chaos of war      Steel is mixing with blood   Honor and pride do not let move back   We go forth winged with anger   Wotan leads us for a battle   Our names frighten the enemy   Akways faithful to cruel law of war   Following the eternal call      Keep straight on listening to their heathenish hearts   Steel shields of Wotan!   White beasts!   Blades of anger and justice   The sword and fist of Wotan