Children of the Svastika Lyrics

The wheel is turning
The jews are falling
The wheel is turning
The jews are burning

For we need Light to worship Darkness
The wheel of the Sun is our Mistress

Svastika, pride Mother of we who want the races to burn

Children of the Svastika, Raise to the Sky!
And like eagles, near the Sun we fly
Children of the Svastika, Raise to the Sky!
And as we fly, we make the feeble jews cry