With the next heartbeat now enter that world which we all once knew,
That sunken and sullen world of heroes that lies both above and below,
That velvet glade on emerald isles beneath towering cathedral pines,
Where dream-tones of solemn bells ring and voices of the dead call us with song
Together for remembrances, we march into golden pastures of eternal twilight,
Under the nocturnal moon-sun, to the hushed sounds of the noon-tide seas,
We form our ranks to the roar of bonfires, beneath the celestial swastika that turns the skies,
Heil Hitler, the greatest one, we stand and gather our hands together in prayer to thee !