Scandinavia

I was bored in a fjord

And I curse the heart and soul

Of Scandinavia

Let the people burn

Let their children cry and die

In blind asylums

But then you came along

And you held out your hand

And I fell in love with you

And Scandinavia

I kiss the soil

I hug the soil

I eat the soil

And I praise the God who made you

Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia

Unprotesting I'll die in Scandinavia

Pinned to a crime in Trondheim

I despise each syllable In Scandinavia

Let the people burn

Let their children cry and die

In blind asylums

But then you came along

And you held out your hand

And I fell in love with you

And Scandinavia

I kiss the soil

I hug the soil

I eat the soil

And I praise the God who made you

Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia

I'd be so happy to die in Scandinavia