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Smeared with blood

and covered with the fine dust

of a quaint baroque city no more

Dance of death

see Narva go down in flames

dawn of wrath - a fate on wings of war

Wallonian guts cover the ground

Flemish remains piled up along the pavement

Russian ashe spread to the wind

Estonian limbs scattered across the town square of pain

Hammering - keep hammering

with bomb and with shell

Hammering - keep hammering

again and again

All our hopes

reduced to a fine powder

All our dreams

a pile of charred remains

Onward to the hills of the inferno

orphanage and grenadier defaced

Down... see Narva go down!

Down... see Narva go down!

Norwegian blood like paint on the walls

German entrails all over the cobblestone street

Danish bodies burnt to a crisp

Swedish remains piled along the avenue of death

Hammering - keep hammering

with bomb and with shell

Hammering - keep hammering

again and again