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Echoes of war

Never subside over the sea

Iron machines of the past

Never will drown

In a memory swamp

And covered with rust

When honour beckons

When death becomes glory

Words cannot explain

The feelings within

They never will fade

Panzers're crawling

Tundra is burning

Black birds're falling

Frozen blood is calling

Boreal fire

June, 41

Bombs are falling down

Suddenly reindeer attacks

Escorted with crows

But platinum fox

Was strangled in nikel deep mines

Winds spread the moans

Over the rocks

Musta-Tunturi's rusted by blood

Outside the pain

Beyond the fear

We hear only screams of commands

Endless polar night

Reigns on the edge of the world

Great City is covered with darkness

Which swallows the bombs