[00:36.503]We live on the beautiful land
[00:39.919]Where the forests speak and dance
[00:44.697]A magical spirit hovers in the wind
[00:52.932]Feeling the breath of fairy tales
[00:52.932]
[00:53.620]We believe in the sun above the land
[00:57.224]Feeling cold wind on our skin
[01:02.218]Looking at the truth, justice and peace
[01:06.623]Which created the initial world
[01:10.761]
[01:53.777]The world around us is full of wonders
[01:59.305]Just open your soul to the native gods
[02:05.436]Now you will hear the song of times
[02:11.504]Respect the traditions of our ancestors
[02:11.504]
[02:11.504]
[02:11.504]
[02:17.963]In Gods we trust, believe in truth
[02:23.455]And our force protects the world
[02:29.841]Rise the flag of Northern Gods
[02:36.518]Pagan troops have come to battle
[02:41.721]
[02:42.263]They can't be stopped they fight for freedom
[02:45.833]They can't be stopped they protect traditions
[02:49.991]They can't be stopped they die as heroes
[02:54.175]They can't be stopped they're our freedom
[03:31.351]
[04:30.651]We will stand to the last drop of blood
[04:35.571]In Gods we trust and fight for Gods
[04:42.349]The enemies of our land run away
[04:48.839]Feeling the force of pagan swords

We live on the beautiful land
Where the forests speak and dance
A magical spirit hovers in the wind
Feeling the breath of fairy tales
We believe in the sun above the land
Feeling cold wind on our skin
Looking at the truth, justice and peace
Which created the initial world
The world around us is full of wonders
Just open your soul to the native gods
Now you will hear the song of times
Respect the traditions of our ancestors

In Gods we trust, believe in truth
And our force protects the world
Rise the flag of Northern Gods
Pagan troops have come to battle
They can't be stopped they fight for freedom
They can't be stopped they protect traditions
They can't be stopped they die as heroes
They can't be stopped they're our freedom
We will stand to the last drop of blood
In Gods we trust and fight for Gods
The enemies of our land run away
Feeling the force of pagan swords