Vreid

Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The

With the military capitulation in 1940, Weapons are sheltered away, Contact is kept by officers, Resistance is growing by the day. Some men fight for freedom, Some men die for you, Some men fight the oppressor, Warriors of the Milorg group. By Allied

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