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Storm! Storm! Storm!

The serpent, the dragon from hell has broken loose!

Stupidities and lies his chains have burst asunder,

Lust for gold in the dreadful couch,

Red as with blood are the heavens in flames,

The roof-tops collapsed, a sight to appal.

One after another, the chapel goes too!

Howling with rage the dragon dashes it to pieces!

Ring out the assault now or never!

Germany awake!

Storm! Storm! Storm! Storm! Storm! Storm!

Ring the bells from tower to tower!

Ring the men, the old and the young,

Ring the sleepers out of their parlours,

Ring the girls down the stairs,

Ring the mothers away from the cradles!

The air shall clang and cannonade,

Rushing forth in the Thunder of Vengeance!

Ring the dead out of their grave!

Germany, awaken! Awaken!

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