Narva

Smeared with blood and covered with the fine dust of a quaint baroque city no more Dance of death see Narva go down in flames dawn of wrath - a fate on wings of war Wallonian guts cover the ground Flemish remains piled up along the pavement Russian ashe spread to the wind Estonian limbs scattered across the town square of pain Hammering - keep hammering with bomb and with shell Hammering - keep hammering again and again All our hopes reduced to a fine powder All our dreams a pile of charred remains Onward to the hills of the inferno orphanage and grenadier defaced Down... see Narva go down! Down... see Narva go down! Norwegian blood like paint on the walls German entrails all over the cobblestone street Danish bodies burnt to a crisp Swedish remains piled along the avenue of death Hammering - keep hammering with bomb and with shell Hammering - keep hammering again and again