By foot an armor, we'll advance
Soviet forces, have no chance
Well weaklings and cowards, running away,
Tomorrow will be, a brand new day!
Don't fear the battle, greet it instead
Follow the banner, the black-white & red!

Division Wiking, is marching on
We won't give in, untill we've won
The warrior spirit, it never dies
And Once again, we will arise

White men united, togheter they stood
A pan-European brotherhood.
Frontfighter spirit, come back again
To a new generation of European men.
Smash the reds is all I want.
Send me to the eastern front.

Division Wiking...

Folk and nation, I'll defend,
with an MP-40, in my hand.
Iron cross upon the chest,
The men in black are the best!
Tiger and Panther, they go ahead,
Communism, will soon be dead!

Division Wiking...