Who's calling from the ice?
The ancestral voice beats inside the maze
Of my mind, body and spirit
And materializes in the microcosm
Awakening my blood
That claims from the nostalgia
Of the loss of the Gral
Aurora Australis
The promethean torch
Insider the triangle of ice
We who fought under the flag of blood
Have proposed to find again
The homeland of the spirit
Settled within, above and beyond
The infinite blackness
Empire of the Schwarze Sonne
Polar Origin
The pride of Neuschwabenland
Traces of blood
Over the purifying ice
Guide me to the white oasis.
Stand in line by the Polar Legion
Before it's too late...

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