Hearts of steel on guard
Dagger between the teeth
Bombs in hands
Infinite scorn in the heart
The anxiety of fate
We won't ever feel
Take the form of an angel
Take on your destiny
Like thunderbolt from the sky
Sing the song of glory
Like a storm cloud we go forth
We go forth to victory
And down from infinity
To destroy or decease
With impetuous ardor
One against twenty
We fight like this
Like thunderbolt from the sky
Hearts of steel on guard
Viaticum of death
Dagger and hand grenades
And down from infinity
To destroy or decease
Bombs in hands
And caresses with the dagger