my father was barbaryan
my mother was barbaryan
they went into the darkness
and never came back!!!

I adopted the way of a warrior
as my way of life
myghte ist ryghte!!!
dunkelheit, mein Herr!

my father was barbaryan
he taught to abandon false reasonings
the mountain track of barbaric life
leads through infinity, and never back!!!

my mother was barbaryan
she taught not to mix one’s blood
with untermensch. she taught
to have a honest heart.
and let it lead through the dark!!!

myghte ist ryghte! in the warfields of life.
dominance of the strong
refusal from the dulling wrong…

secrets of the jungle. beyond the edge is a desert.
but behind that, the jungle goes on…
myghte ist ryghte!!!
internal power of war.