So at dawn woken from the rest
There, thoughts run out of your dreams
No one sleeps in peace
The only thing left is fights and war
I am the son of a farmer and I work as a farmhand*
Without land or a bed of my own
A soldier at 18
Dressed in a yellow and blue coat
Out on the road I went
They gave me 14 days worth of food
Stomp on, stomp on
Under the blue skies
This is where the soldier goes to his company
The company to the battalion
Here walks Svea's** rampart and weaponry
To defend house and home
So goodbye to cottages and forest
Say goodbye to your friend and the land
This is the dawn, this is the spring
Where a soldier in on his way to the war
So goodbye to cottages and forest
Say goodbye to your friend and the land
This is the dawn, this is the spring
When a soldier is on his way to the war
Reviewed for the army and written
in the hierarchy documents below Carl
They have practiced and are driven
Soldiers from his father
All men, we're from the area
All men from the same neighborhood
Not one soldier here walks in the line
that's been promised safety for money
Unrest in the south
Unrest in the east
Threats from three directions
Speaks heavily with the voice of the war
That's where we're going, stomp on
Spomp on, we're in such a hurry
Here walks Svea's*** rampart and weaponry
To defend house and home
So goodbye to cottages and forest
Say goodbye to your friend and the land
This is the dawn, this is the spring
Where a soldier in on his way to the war
So goodbye to cottages and forest
Say goodbye to your friend and the land
This is the dawn, this is the spring
When a soldier is on his way to the war