Be my sons and daughters
Be my kith and kin
Be my cannonfodder
Be my second skin

You are to die for
But I won't die for you
You are blood confetti
Thrown for the chosen few

We hear the voice of God calling, calling
We hear the fatherland calling, calling

If you're hungry, I'll starve you
If you're naked, I'll strip you bare
If you're hungry, I'll starve you
If you're naked, I'll strip you bare

We hear the voice of God calling, calling
We hear the fatherland calling, calling

Let's go to war
Let's go to war

We hear the voice of God
We hear the fatherland