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Union of Marchers and Fans (UMF) | https://discord.gg/kwcmDtpRgF
The lyrics and translation might be wrong, feel free to correct me about the lyrics.
Lyrics:
Die Eisenfaust am Lanzenschaft,
Die Zügel in der Linken,
So sprengt des Reiches Ritterschaft
Und ihre Schwerter blinken.
Heja, heja, heja, heja!
Und ihre Schwerter blinken.
Das Balkenkreuz, das schwarze, fliegt
Voran auf weißem Grunde,
Verloren zwar, doch unbesiegt.
So klingt uns seine Kunde.
Heja, heja, heja, heja!
So klingt uns seine Kunde.
Es flattert hell im Morgenwind
Und grüßt der Grenzen Lande,
Grüßt die, die uns're Brüder sind,
Trotz Schmach und Not und Schande.
Heja, heja, heja, heja!
Trotz Schmach und Not und Schande.
Es fliegt voraus im Ritterskleid
Und mahnet uns zu streiten,
Für die verlorne Herrlichkeit,
Drum Wimpel flieg, wir reiten.
Heja, heja, heja, heja!
Drum Wimpel flieg, wir reiten.
English Translation:
The iron fist on the lance shaft
The reins on the left
So advances the Empire's Knighthood
And their swords are flashing.
Heya, heya, heya, heya!
And their swords are flashing.
The cross pattee, the black one, is flying
Forward on a white background,
May be lost, but not defeated
That's how its lore sounds to us.
Heya, heya, heya, heya!
That's how its lore sounds to us.
It flutters bright in the morning breeze
And greets the borderlands,
Greets those who are our brethern
In spite of dishonour, plight and shame.
Heya, heya, heya, heya!
In spite of dishonour, plight and shame.
It flies ahead in the knight's dress
And encourages us to fight,
For the lost splendour,
Therefore, fly pennants, we ride.
Heya, heya, heya, heya!
Therefore, fly pennants, we ride.
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