Go South and show your grit!
The Altar fell, now let it rip!
The Swedish Cross, it must be turned!
Through the Tube, the tyres burn!

Dominate on the Butcher's Field!
Blood shall flow down from the hills
Yet, this is just half the hell
We are under velocity's spell...!

Norschleife!

Get minced in the Miner's Hole!
Let the Cauldron boil you whole!
O', the next step is steep
And it's made to take you deep...

Loose your mind in the Marry-Go-Round!
Like a stone in a well - you drown!
Freeze and fright in the Ice Bend!
Or the Gallows shall make you end!

Green Hell Awaits!
(Don't break the Ring!)

Nordschleife!"