| An open wound since World War I, | |
| Feeding the hatred of a tyranny to come. | |
| Empowered and selected in 1933, | |
| The Wolf hunger rises in Germany. | |
| Across Europe the sirens are screaming, | |
| The eagle attacks with raw aggression, | |
| To expand or die: the ultimate vision, | |
| Stomping boots demands total submission. | |
| In the spring of 1940, our shores are in the aim, | |
| Our coastline is covered by allied mines. | |
| German battleships are heading north, | |
| The day of Operation Westerbung comes forth. | |
| Air raid sirens the first sign of war, | |
| The threatening hum that no one can ignore, | |
| With German aircrafts in sight | |
| We know death and destruction are coming tonight. | |
| Cause every way you turn, | |
| You can see how Europe burns, | |
| Contradictory to our leaders pray, | |
| The war has entered Norway. |