Now it will be over
Now they can trample well
On the grave where you sleep
But peace you have received
In the grave's tight basement
Is the shame not known
The valiant folk fellers
When hardly the sky either
With the nordlands regiment
Now they will be over
A grave will be tramp flat
But no stranger sleeps there
No forgotten soldier
No, he who had to fall
Has both brother and friend
Skj If not mute then he can call
Though dead
Go before all who are still left
You fall where you sleep
In home soil or sea< br/>Your fight is not over
Your sacrifice a demand
They love us with tribulation
A daily vinegar sponge
We are a people in prison
But me the weapon is longing
We are a people in battle
No, it is not over
The battle that you fought
You fell where you slept
The endures bitterly
Yes, with and without weapons
With defiant thought's power
For your breast stands open
And colors the flame hood
Which becomes about the country laid

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