Here roars the north like the bear over the tundra
Here the snow whips the madness hard like ice
Here outota raises our awe and wonder
And here survival have have a price
Yes here survival have a price
The wolf in the pack who does not contribute during the hunt
Forefits the right to in the den crawl down
For he who turns away from the fierce pact
He is doomed and thereby he dies
Yes he is doomed and thereby he dies
Nothing can change that
We stand on ancestral ground
The gods watch over us tonight
Still the life flame burns strong
In frost and storm hunts hungry wolves
In fathers tracks runs Bothnia Blood
In twisted jaws that tare and lacerate
When death is power and fortitude
Bothnia Blood
You who believe our lives is something else
Than just a fight for survival every day
You dwell in forever damned darkness
And in the darkness the the life flame burns weak
Yes in the darkness the flame of life burns weak
Nothing can change that
We stand on ancestral ground
The gods watch over us tonight
Still the life flame burns strong
In frost and storm hunts hungry wolves
In fathers tracks runs Bothnia Blood
In twisted jaws that tare and lacerate
When death is power and fortitude
Bothnia Blood
Nothing can change that
We stand on ancestral ground
The gods watch over us tonight
Still the life flame burns strong
In frost and storm hunts hungry wolves
In fathers tracks runs Bothnia Blood
In twisted jaws that tare and lacerate
When death is power and fortitude
Bothnia Blood
Bothnia Blood