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[12:14.00]Aseisiin, oi pohjoisen soturit!
[12:14.00]Isiemme pyh盲ll盲 maalla vihollinen meit盲 vastaan kruunataan vain kuolemallaan.
[12:14.00]Kristityt karkoitetaan.
[12:14.00]Taivaansa porteilla verell盲n kastetaan.
[12:14.00]Te kurjat, heikot k盲盲nnytt盲j盲t jotka astutte meid盲n tiellemme.
[12:14.00]Kadotukseen, taivaan lapset, kuolema ikuinen odottaa.
[12:14.00]Miekkoihin tarttukaa!
[12:14.00]Emme pisaraakaan teille suo.
[12:14.00]Kohta punaiseksi v盲rj盲ytyy maa... veri virtaa!
[12:14.00]Kuolkaa! Poistukaa meid盲n maaltamme ja k盲rsik盲盲 rangaistuksenne.
[12:14.00]Jumalankuvien perilliset eiv盲t maatamme anasta tuhotakseen.
[12:14.00]Ei Jehovan poika ansaitse kunniaa. [J脛ISTEN J脛RVIEN KIMALTEESSA] ...ja kun veri lakkaa virtaamasta tied盲t meid盲n voittaneen.
[12:14.00]Kuollut on se s盲dekeh盲 joka heid盲t ymp盲r枚i.
[12:14.00]Tappava sen miekan ter盲 joka voiton sinet枚i.
[12:14.00]Hyyt盲v盲 on pakkanen joka meit盲 syleilee.
[12:14.00]Mets盲t, aavat pohjois盲en vapaudestaan kiittelee.
[12:14.00]J盲盲kent盲t kimaltelevat, verisin盲 s盲ihkyv盲t.
[12:14.00]J盲rvet luovat loistettaan talven valtakunnassaan. [English translation:] [THE BATTLE FOR POHJOLA] [THE REALM OF RED SNOW]
[12:14.00]To arms, o' warriors of the north!
[12:14.00]On our fathers' holy ground an enemy against us shan't be crowned but with his death.
[12:14.00]Those christians shall be expelled.
[12:14.00]On their pearly gates they shall be baptised in their blood.
[12:14.00]You miserable, weak proselytizers who dare step onto our path.
[12:14.00]Be damned, ye children of heaven, death eternal awaits.
[12:14.00]Now grasp your swords!
[12:14.00]We won't grant you a drop.
[12:14.00]Soon the ground shall turn red... and the blood flows!
[12:14.00]Die! Vanish from our ground, never turn, suffer the measure you deserve.
[12:14.00]This decadent heir of the image of god shall not usurp our land for devastation.
[12:14.00]The son of
[12:14.00]Jehovah deserves no honour. [IN THE GLARE OF ICY LAKES] ...and when the flows of blood cease you shall know that we have won.
[12:14.00]Dead is the halo and no more shine surrounding them.
[12:14.00]One sword, one lethal blow thus did seal the victory.
[12:14.00]Freezing is the air that is now embracing us.
[12:14.00]All the forests, all the plains in the north are grateful for their freedom.
[12:14.00]Icy fields are glittering, shooting forth the glare of blood.
[12:14.00]Lakes cast their shine through the skies in this wintry kingdom.

文本歌词

Aseisiin, oi pohjoisen soturit!
Isiemme pyh盲ll盲 maalla vihollinen meit盲 vastaan kruunataan vain kuolemallaan.
Kristityt karkoitetaan.
Taivaansa porteilla verell盲n kastetaan.
Te kurjat, heikot k盲盲nnytt盲j盲t jotka astutte meid盲n tiellemme.
Kadotukseen, taivaan lapset, kuolema ikuinen odottaa.
Miekkoihin tarttukaa!
Emme pisaraakaan teille suo.
Kohta punaiseksi v盲rj盲ytyy maa... veri virtaa!
Kuolkaa! Poistukaa meid盲n maaltamme ja k盲rsik盲盲 rangaistuksenne.
Jumalankuvien perilliset eiv盲t maatamme anasta tuhotakseen.
Ei Jehovan poika ansaitse kunniaa.
...ja kun veri lakkaa virtaamasta tied盲t meid盲n voittaneen.
Kuollut on se s盲dekeh盲 joka heid盲t ymp盲r枚i.
Tappava sen miekan ter盲 joka voiton sinet枚i.
Hyyt盲v盲 on pakkanen joka meit盲 syleilee.
Mets盲t, aavat pohjois盲en vapaudestaan kiittelee.
J盲盲kent盲t kimaltelevat, verisin盲 s盲ihkyv盲t.
J盲rvet luovat loistettaan talven valtakunnassaan.



To arms, o' warriors of the north!
On our fathers' holy ground an enemy against us shan't be crowned but with his death.
Those christians shall be expelled.
On their pearly gates they shall be baptised in their blood.
You miserable, weak proselytizers who dare step onto our path.
Be damned, ye children of heaven, death eternal awaits.
Now grasp your swords!
We won't grant you a drop.
Soon the ground shall turn red... and the blood flows!
Die! Vanish from our ground, never turn, suffer the measure you deserve.
This decadent heir of the image of god shall not usurp our land for devastation.
The son of
Jehovah deserves no honour.
...and when the flows of blood cease you shall know that we have won.
Dead is the halo and no more shine surrounding them.
One sword, one lethal blow thus did seal the victory.
Freezing is the air that is now embracing us.
All the forests, all the plains in the north are grateful for their freedom.
Icy fields are glittering, shooting forth the glare of blood.
Lakes cast their shine through the skies in this wintry kingdom.
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