Terve Suomi, Isanmaa! Your song will echo ever long Burnt with pride into our heart With honor marked on our souls
Your blue eyes are the thousand lakes Our banner white and blue You are clad in white of the winter Beauty of the north so true And the nights of summer they are bright With endless sun among the stars And forests vast and cruel Breathe the culture of our race
We are from the Cavalry Town Once with name Lapwestrandh Once again we will return Regain the pagan past Every flag will celebrate our sign Iron sunwheel of the gods We will rid the land of the plague Brun the churches to the ground
Comradeship through iron and blood We unite in sacred war Our hearts forged unto battle Thristing for the victory There is nothing stopping our march Black holocaust funeral march Terve Suomi, Isanmaa With blood and honor, iron and blasphemyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
