You hear the roar of their artillery
You feel the storm coming forth
The breeze brings the thunder closer
The wind is blowing from the north
Hail of steel
Reaper's scythe comes from the skies
Northers never kneel
Winterborns don't bow before the enemy
Withstand and defy
Cold flame of the winter
The blade of death
Northern ice like a scythe
Beneath the burning sky
Cold winds of the winter
Veiled by death
Veiled in white
The blood that stains your trench red
An offering, obvious sacrifice
These lands belong to the north
These are the woods where wolves of Karelia rule
Withstand and defy
Cold flame of the winter
The blade of death
Northern ice like a scythe
Beneath the burning sky
Cold winds of the winter
Veiled by death
Veiled in white
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