Attero!   Dominatus!   Berlin is burning   Denique!   Interimo!   The reich has fallen      We stand at the gates of Berlin   With two and a half million men   With six thousand tanks in our ranks   Use them as battering rams      Artillery leading our way   A million grenades has been launched   The nazis must pay for their crimes   The wings of the eagle has been broken      Marshall Zhukov's orders:   Serve me Berlin on a plate!   Disregard the losses   The city is ours to take      The price of a war must be payed   Millions of lives has been lost   The price must be paid by the men   That started the war in the 30's      The spring of the year 45'   The year when the nazis will fall   We're inside the gates of Berlin   The beak of the eagle is broken      Comrade Stalins orders:   Serve me it's head on a plate   Disregard the losses   The eagle's land is ours to take      March!   Fight!   Die!   In Berlin!   March!   Fight!   Conquer!    Berlin!