Текст песни Arkanum Krieg - Нюрнберг

The judgment seat faded over morality
Yes, the idols of ideas fallen now
They played their act worthily
On the scene now a crowd of executioners!

There are the same puddles, the same rivers of blood
Each seam is sewn here with a white thread.
The face is possible, but the spirit is not rebuilt,
Lies in every mask and pleiad of words.

Here they are victims to averting their eyes,
Here they are beasts, with human faces
See the anode, under their only order
The war made half the world a desert

But the judges who, the question arises silent!
Are you architects of passion?
Do not you who shamelessly brought down
Deadly burden on people's heads.

Are you not in Nagasaki with Hiroshima,
Countless thousands at a time
On the face of the earth children and wives of the innocent
They killed bloodthirsty, and now

Have you, sirs, been burned alive?
I remember Hamburg, Dresden - everything is on fire!
You bombed the camp, lit!
Allies, yes you are disgusted with me!