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Click more info for Finnish and English lyrics. (Before anyone says anything ignorant about the swatstikas, the Finnish blue swatststika had nothing to do with nazism, Finland had been using it before nazism even existed, it is an ancient symbol for eternal life that only gets a bad name because the nazis used it) I hope you enjoy this video, I enjoyed making it, the song is Jääkäri marssi (jaeger march) from Finland during its wars with the USSR and Germany from 1939 - 1945. Thank you for watching my 2nd youtube video :) Finland FTW Syvä iskumme on, viha voittamaton, meil' armoa ei, kotimaata. Koko onnemme kalpamme kärjessä on, ei rintamme heltyä saata. Sotahuutomme hurmaten maalle soi, mi katkovi kahleitansa. ei ennen uhmamme uupua voi, kuin vapaa on Suomen kansa. Kun painuvi päät muun kansan, maan, me jääkärit uskoimme yhä. Oli rinnassa yö, tuhat tuskaa, vaan yks' aatos ylpeä, pyhä: Me nousemme kostona Kullervon, soma on sodan kohtalot koittaa. Satu uusi nyt Suomesta syntyvä on, se kasvaa, se ryntää, se voittaa Häme, Karjala, Vienan rannat ja maa, yks' suuri on Suomen valta. Sen aatetta ei väkivoimat saa pois Pohjolan taivaan alta. Sen leijonalippua jääkärien käsivarret jäntevät kantaa, yli pauhun kenttien hurmeisten päin nousevan Suomen rantaa. Deep is our blow, our wrath invincible, we have no mercy, no homeland. Our whole happiness is at the tip of our swords, our hearts may not give in. Our war cry rings, enchanting the country, which is severing its chains. Our defiance may not tire, until the people of Finland are free. When lowered with despair were heads of the other citizens, the country, we Jägers still believed. There was a dark night in the heart, a thousands pains, but one thought proud, holy: We shall rise as the revenge of Kullervo, it is sweet to pass the fates of war. A new tale of Finland is to be born, it grows, it rushes, it wins. Häme, Karelia, shores and lands of Viena, one great is Finland´s reign. Its ideology can´t be driven by brute force, away from beneath the northern sky. Its Lion Flag is carried by strong hands of Jägers, Over thunderous, gory fields towards the coast of rising Finland.