There comes a time when all gods must fall A time to answer our nation's call No chains can bind us, shackles can't hold The Northern spirit cannot be sold
This is our home Our life is free From coast to mountain We will never bend our knee We bow our heads to nothing but our past Our breath is cold, we know our history will last.
Northerners won't bow to any god!
The north wind whispers in our ears Old tales of hardship, of hopes and fears We fought to forge our own destiny Now we stand strong for the world to see
This is our home Our life is free From coast to mountain We will never bend our knee We bow our heads to nothing but our past Our breath is cold, we know our history will last.
This is the north where spirits run free From coast to mountain, that is our key So, raise your head as our anthem rings This is the north, so our people sings: “We won't bend our necks to any god!”Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
