Dropped onto a world of ice, a plateau of frozen lakes
A nazi place of doom in their sights
Trained in camps on scottish heights, to commando
saboteurs
The mission of their lives lies ahead
Called in to serve
And they knew what to do
They were the heroes of the cold, warrior soul
They sign the book of history, they played a leading role
To win the second war
Allied time was running short, they would race against the
bomb
And as hours turn to days, time pass slow
As the nature test their strength, they would fight through night and day
To live amongst the wild, stay alive
Heroes of the Тelemark carry viking blood in veins
Warriors of the northern land, they live forever more