Folkens Kamp [English translation]

Beyond the horizon, outside your field of view,

rages a definite battle.

Many people have risen, for everyone who dies,

more always come to take over.

There is a current in the sea of time,

with a powerful taste of salt.

It is inexhaustible, it has resources everywhere.

The myth of welfare twists, technology is refined,

knitted with sticky yarn.

Calmness is nevertheless apparent; In the center of abundance

the rebelling children dance.

There is a current in the sea of time,

with a powerful taste of salt.

It is unfathomable, it has sources everywhere.

Control your own fate, life is a promise, given in a persons' body.

The truth is fierce, don't let yourself be fooled;

The people's fight is the people's hope.

There is a current in the sea of time

with a powerful taste of salt.

It is indelible, it has sources everywhere.