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