I was bored in a fjord
And I curse 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