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In this trench we lie, sword of the lion
Giving them hell, my aim is my best friend and my rifle is my god, the red giant has fallen in suomussalmi
Above and beyond duty, strike them hard Few, the red giant has fallen in suomussalmi
the sons of suomi fear not to die
They fought in fury, in this trench we wait for the enemy to show
Strike them hard, the crimson snow of suomussalmi, above and beyond duty
The red giant has fallen in suomussalmi, giving them hell, relentless winter howls
A choir of rifles cry as we rush to kill or die, our foe flees over frozen lakes
The sons of suomi fear not to die, giving them hell, friends around me fall and scream in agony
This trench of ice and snow, the sons of suomi fear not to die
But the greatest pain of all is russian feet upon our soul, above and beyond duty, at eight we will attack on commander siilasvuo s order
The crimson snow of suomussalmi, they fought in fury, i clench my teeth in rage and fire my rifle
Let them know, our foe flees over frozen lakes
friends around me fall and scream in agony
the wind and snow brings white death
In this trench we wait for the enemy to show, the village is now ours
our foe flees over frozen lakes
but the greatest pain of all is russian feet upon our soul
Strike them hard, break them down into mottis
At eight we will attack on commander siilasvuo s order, above and beyond duty
tenacious they would not fall to the hammer and sickle
they fought in fury
sword of the lion
In this trench we wait for the enemy to show, break them down into mottis, but the greatest pain of all is russian feet upon our soul
the red are dug in well in the village that we burnt
The red giant has fallen in suomussalmi, tenacious they would not fall to the hammer and sickle
The red giant has fallen in suomussalmi, giving them hell Suomussalmi, giving them hell
the few or iron
Giving them hell, giving them hell
let them know
above and beyond duty
above and beyond duty
This trench of ice and snow, tenacious they would not fall to the hammer and sickle, above and beyond duty
the few of iron
the red giant has fallen in suomussalmi
i clench my teeth in rage and fire my rifle
The red giant has fallen in suomussalmi, the sons of suomi fear not to die, strike them hard
No russian will be spared, in this trench we lie
let them know
my aim is my best friend and my rifle is my god
Our foe flees over frozen lakes, break them down into mottis, the wind and snow brings white death
i send them to their cold white grave
the few or iron
My aim is my best friend and my rifle is my god, my aim is my best friend and my rifle is my god
our foe flees over frozen lakes
Let them know, they fought in fury, but the greatest pain of all is russian feet upon our soul
The sons of suomi fear not to die, this trench of ice and snow
No russian will be spared, i feel no mercy in my heart Few, sword of the lion
but the greatest pain of all is russian feet upon our soul
Giving them hell, sword of the lion Iron), strike them hard
Giving them hell, i clench my teeth in rage and fire my rifle
the crimson snow of suomussalmi
giving them hell