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In the shadows of a mountain

A fearless guard is hidden and alert

From the darkening horizon

From high above, closing in, an imminent threat

The sound of the battle horns

The beat of the drums of war

Remind us what we are fighting for

Attack, Sons Of The North!

Heathen pride

Will not bend

Will not die

Will fight until the end

The songs of freedom

Over the thousand lakes

Understand,

We have to stand

Until the final man

For Fatherland

Times were different

When our sails struck fear in enemies' hearts

These cowards talk of honour

But flee with their winged beasts of metal

Archers, release the rain of fire!

Heathen pride

Will not bend

Will not die

Will fight until the end

The songs of freedom

Over the thousand lakes

Understand,

We have to stand

Until the final man

For Fatherland

On the eve of the battle, the stars align

The outnumbered gather, under the Northern sign

The ground rumbles and clashing the steel

No surrender! We'll die as we lived...free!

In the face of conquerors' might,

The true warriors stand and fight

For freedom, honour and ancient lore,

We'll defend our land forevermore

Heathen pride

Will not bend

Will not die

Will fight until the end

The songs of freedom

Over the thousand lakes

Understand,

We have to stand

Until the final man

For Fatherland