Iron, Blood And Blasphemy

Terve Suomi, Isanmaa!Your song will echo ever longBurnt with pride into our heartWith honor marked on our soulsYour blue eyes are the thousand lakesOur banner white and blueYou are clad in white of the winterBeauty of the north so trueAnd the nights of summer they are brightWith endless sun among the starsAnd forests vast and cruelBreathe the culture of our raceWe are from the Cavalry TownOnce with name LapwestrandhOnce again we will returnRegain the pagan pastEvery flag will celebrate our signIron sun wheel of the godsWe will rid the land of the plagueBurn the churches to the groundComradeship through iron and bloodWe unite in sacred warOur hearts forged unto battleThirsting for the victoryThere is nothing stopping our marchBlack holocaust funeral marchTerve Suomi, IsanmaaWith blood and honor, iron and blasphemy