Rise of Nations Pride!
Russians on a route to ruin!
Kreml is more than certain to win!
Sent away an army to the west!
Blizzard reigned the ground were chosen!
Snow was deep and hell were frozen!
Stalin were too eager to invade!
He thought of the might he possessed!
And not of his foe!
Rage of winter!
Rise, nations pride!
Hold whats yours!
Strike em where it hurts!
Fight, hold your ground!
Winter war!
Reinforce the line!
Split them into small divisions
Rip em of the conquest visions
Motti tacticsused with great results
Snipers move unseen in snowfall
Force them to retreat and recall
Fight the russian rule and their demand
With molotov coctail in hand
No fear of their tanks
Death or glory
Rise, nations pride
Hold whats yours
Strike em where it hurts
Fight, hold your ground
Winter war
Reinforce the line
GUITAR SOLO
A slice of a knife to a throat
And their blood turns to ice
TALVISOTA!
Rise, Nations pride
Hold whats yours
Strike em where it hurts
Fight, hold your ground
Winter war
Reinforce the line
Rise, Nations pride
Hold whats yours
Strike em where it hurts
Fight hold your ground
Winter war
Reinforce the line
Writer(s): Joakim Broden, Par Sundstrom
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