In the freezing moon and under the scortching sun The Legions of Europe, the bravest of men Noble in Victory and unbroken in defeat They now Rest In Pride, their mission fulfilled The steppe was so white The rivers so great Vast forests and marshlands They met there their fate In cities and hamlets Through the mud and the rain They faced raging snowstorms And the endless hordes of Reds Siegrunen on their helmets They marched, fought and fell The best Soldiers of their era A legend's born from their name For freedom they stood And offered their pure lives The ideal is consecrated In Pride now the Rest.