In permafrost where breath turns glass
Valhallan souls refuse to thaw
Their cannons roar, a frozen mass
Of iron will and winter's law
Through howling gales and biting frost
We fight for you! We fight for you
Where lesser men would count all lost
We fight for you! We fight for you
With tanks and guns they plow through snow
A tide of greatcoats grey and grim
In arctic hell where few dare go
They charge en masse, both life and limb
Through howling gales and biting frost
We fight for you! We fight for you
Where lesser men would count all lost
We fight for you! We fight for you
Tovarishchi! Za Valhallu! Ni shagu nazad
Echoes from lips of frostbite blue
Their bones may crack but spirits strong
In ice-veined hearts their courage grew
In trenches carved from hardened sleet
They load their guns with frigid hands
Their blood runs cold but won't retreat
As blizzards scour war-torn lands
Tovarishchi! Za Valhallu! Ni shagu nazad
We fight for you! We fight for you
When winter's grip chokes distant stars
Remember those who never yield
Valhallan warriors leave frost-etched scars
They fight for you on every field
Through howling gales and biting frost
We fight for you! We fight for you
Where lesser men would count all lost
We fight for you! We fight for you