Lyrics:

I was bored in a fjord
And I cursed the heart and soul of Scandinavia
Let the people burn,
Let their children cry and die in blind asylums

But then you came along,
And you held out your hand,
And I fell in love with you and Scandinavia

I kiss the soil,
I hug the soil,
I eat the soil
And I praise the god who made you

Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia
Unprotesting, I'll die in Scandinavia

Pinned to a crime in Trondheim;
I despise each syllable in 'Scandinavia'
Let the people burn,
Let their children cry and die in blind asylums

But then you came along,
And you held out your hand,
And I fell in love with you and Scandinavia

I kiss the soil,
I hug the soil,
I eat the soil
And I praise the god who made you

Stab me in your own time in Scandinavia
I'd be so happy to die in Scandinavia