Nordic Discord Challenge Genre: Military March Music Theme: Covid Rage Lyrics: Sirens howl through frozen streets, Empty roads and marching feet, Northern skies are painted gray, Another bitter lockdown day. Stockholm shadows, Oslo rain, Copenhagen feels the strain, Helsinki and Reykjavík, Hearts of iron growing sick. Masks on faces, fire in veins, Years of silence, loss, and pain, Still the northern drums will sound, We will not stay beaten down. March on through the COVID rage, Locked inside this iron cage, Scandinavia standing strong, Through the night we carry on. Cold winds rise and tempers burn, Waiting for the world’s return, From the fjords to Baltic waves, Northern hearts refuse the grave. Factories and schools gone dark, Fear and anger leave their mark, People shouting in the squares, Frozen breath and restless stares. But through winter’s crushing hand, Still united we will stand, Flags above the storm remain, Strength is forged through loss and pain. STEEL IN OUR HANDS WE HOLD THE LINE TONIGHT March on through the COVID rage, Locked inside this iron cage, Scandinavia standing strong, Through the night we carry on. Cold winds rise and tempers burn, Waiting for the world’s return, From the fjords to Baltic waves, Northern hearts refuse the grave. STEEL IN OUR HANDS WE HOLD THE LINE TONIGHT Drums will thunder, voices rise, Under cold Scandinavian skies, Through the fury, through the scars, Northmen march beneath the stars.
