Das Hakenkreuzlied
Ottokar Kernstock
The Swastika Song
The swastika in the white field
On fiery red ground
Gives freely and openly to the whole world
The cheerful news
Whoever gathers around this sign
Is German in soul, mind, and nature
|: And not just with words :|
The swastika in the white field
On fiery red ground
Was chosen as a symbol for the people
In a serious hour of destiny
When, in pain, hot and deep
The fatherland called for help
|: The dear wound of death :|
The swastika in the white field
On fiery red ground
Has filled us with proud courage
It beats in our circle
No heart that cowardly breaks the faith
We fear neither death nor devil
|: God is in alliance with us :|