Rise of nations pride

Rise of nations pride 

Russians on the route to ruin
Kremlin's more than certain to win
Sent away an army to the west
From a ground were chosen
Slowest sleep in hell are frozen
Stalin were too eager to invade 

The faults of the might he possessed
And not of his foe
Rage of winter! 

Rise nation's pride!
Hold what's yours!
Strike it where it hurts!
Fight!
Hold your ground!
Winter war!
Reinforce the line! 

Split them into small divisions!
Rip them of the conquest visions
Motti tactics used with great results
Snipers move unseen in snowfall
Force them to retreat and recall
Fight the russian rule and their demand 

With molotov [bad word] in hand
No fear of the tanks
Death or Glory! 

Rise nation's pride!
Hold what's yours!
Strike it where it hurts!
Fight!
Hold your ground!
Winter war!
Reinforce the line! 

slice of a knife through a throat
And blood turns to ice
Talvisota! 

Rise nation's pride!
Hold what's yours!
Strike it where it hurts!
Fight!
Hold your ground!
Winter war!
Reinforce the line! 

Rise nation's pride!
Hold what's yours!
Strike it where it hurts!
Fight!
Hold your ground!
Winter war!
Reinforce the line!