Saxons, forge the tribes together
Bind the brothers with their blood
Upon them the oath is now sworn
Of brotherhood and valor
Surrounded by fire and a rain of arrows
Blinded by the hate that burns in us
Saxon sons give their lives and die for Saxon land
We raise the horn and will then drink
To those who fell in enemy land
From far and wide we have come
And now return to Saxon land
The spear decides the dead men's fate
The onset of brutal violence
The Saxon folk will triumph
The gods' verdict has been cast
The place where once war raged
Now lies eerily still
On the field where heroes fell
We fulfilled the gods' will
I returned from many a battle
The shield still in my hand
The sword is broken in the fight
Brothers fell by enemy hand
Warmly welcomed by the women
Beauty caresses the eyes again
The Saxon people will remember forever
Those who fell for their lord
In the land of the Saxons, I see my brothers
In the land of the Saxons, there's my heart
In the land of the Saxons, lie my roots
In the land of the Saxons, there my grave will one day lie
Saxons, forge the tribes together
Bind the brothers with their blood
Upon them the oath is now sworn
Of brotherhood and valor
Surrounded by fire and a rain of arrows
Blinded by the hate that burns in us
Saxon sons give their lives and die for Saxon land