Rising from the night of time rising from damnation growing furtive to old size a thousand years old nation Finding victims for their Reich the lands' got a lot of strangers they call back the crystal night to burn the war creation In a land where neighbours are stranger sand misleaded feel caled for avenger sin a land with blood covered history Then the last man of their kind finished life in prison he's a martyr for their aims started killing seasons Now they march the insane hords call the Neo-Nation again the right hands risen high a skinny revelation In a land where neighbours are stranger sand misleaded feel caled for avenger sin a land with blood covered history Back to the dark Rising their hands higher Back into the past from the night of time Banned graphitti on the walls words of hate and murder waiting for their masters call back in line and order In a land where neighbours are strangers Back to the dark Rising their hands higher Back into the past from the night of time Back to the dark Rising their hands higher Back into the past from the night of time