Attero! Dominatus! Berlin is burning Denique! Interimo! The reich has fallen We stand at the gates of Berlin With two and a half million men With six thousand tanks in our ranks Use them as battering rams Artillery leading our way A million grenades has been launched The nazis must pay for their crimes The wings of the eagle has been broken Marshall Zhukov's orders: Serve me Berlin on a plate! Disregard the losses The city is ours to take The price of a war must be payed Millions of lives has been lost The price must be paid by the men That started the war in the 30's The spring of the year 45' The year when the nazis will fall We're inside the gates of Berlin The beak of the eagle is broken Comrade Stalins orders: Serve me it's head on a plate Disregard the losses The eagle's land is ours to take March! Fight! Die! In Berlin! March! Fight! Conquer! Berlin!