Pride of the North歌词

作词 : Andrej Kravljaca
作曲 : Andreas Nergård
An echo in the night
I gaze into the mist ahead trying to take a look at what there is inside
Through early morning haze I stare into the lines of petrified young men
I’ll stand my ground to the end
Stare down the devil in disguise whos got you pale and paralyzed
Go fill the ranks and praise the lion from the north
The drums are thundering ahead towards the field of torn and dead
Exploding fragments tearing through the lines
Be brave till the end
A raging thunder storm tonight
When war cries fill the night the pawns are marching on
We are forever the pride of the north
A sickening despair
While guns are blazing terror fills the air
Keep the faith, spit in the face of fear
Stare into their eyes, unleash the volley, draw your steel, no fright
Onwards and into the fight
The drums are thundering ahead towards the field of torn and dead
Exploding fragments tearing through the lines
Be brave till the end
A raging thunder storm tonight
When war cries fill the night the pawns are marching on
We are forever the pride of the north
Amidst all the hate, a panic that grows when surrounded by death and confusion
Be brave and fight on until the end
For the sake of our cause you shall prevail
A vulture descending, the reaper claims the torn
Through the gunsmoke a shadow moves within the soul
The lines start to crumble as panic strikes the bold when they stare into the face of
death
Stare down the devil in disguise whos got you pale and paralyzed
Go fill the ranks and praise the lion from the north
The drums are thundering ahead towards the field of torn and dead
Exploding fragments tearing through the lines
Be brave till the end
A raging thunder storm tonight
When war cries fill the night the pawns are marching on
We are forever the pride of the north