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Poltava Songtext
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Poltava Songtext

Time has worn the soldiers down
Marched for many miles
In the eastern lands so cursed
Time to make a stand

Tsar has scorched his nations land
Nothing to be found
Hunger grasp the soldiers heart
Twenty thousand strong

Listen excuse for a king

Trust me this fight you can't win

Poltava (Rode to certain death and pain)
Poltava (Swedish soldiers met their bane)
Poltava (Sacrificed their lives in vain)
Poltava

In the shape of morning mist
Advancing on their foe
Bullets break the silent air
Wasted battleplan


Swedish forces stand alone
King has left command
Rule is left to lesser man
Waiting for their chance

Listen obey my command
Hear me or die by my hand

Poltava (Rode to certain death and pain)
Poltava (Swedish soldiers met their bane)
Poltava (Sacrificed their lives in vain)
Poltava

Russian armies blocked their way
Twenty thousand lost that day
They bled the ground
Peace they found
There's no sign of victory
King Carolus had to flee
And leave the land
Leave command

Madness curse your feeble horde
Fear me you'll die by my sword


Poltava (Rode to certain death and pain)
Poltava (Swedish soldiers met their bane)
Poltava (Sacrificed their lives in vain)
Poltava
Poltava (Rode to certain death and pain)
Poltava (Swedish soldiers met their bane)
Poltava (Sacrificed their lives in vain)
Poltava

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