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Aryan Battlement

Through shafts of moonlight among the distant trees

High-riding

Heartless moon above

Crossing the rivers to assail the enemy

Squads of mailed horsemen

Iron sheathed cavalry

On the warpath like an armored thunderbolt

Thrusting and smiting from left to right

Hewing down the reeling ranks of the foe

Chanting loudly their battle-songs of painted howling savages

The moonlight slivers through the trees

The grisly facade of the dead

We rode for Wotan

And we rode to victory

Krieghetzer April 04