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*{{Team flag|Benacian Union||old}}: "A solid choice."
*{{Team flag|Benacian Union||old}}: "A solid choice."
*{{Team flag|Constancia}}: A favorite, particularly among members of the [[Imperial Constancian Armed Forces]].
*{{Team flag|Constancia}}: A favorite, particularly among members of the [[Imperial Constancian Armed Forces]].
*{{Team flag|Floria}} - "Very Raspurian...". The guitar solo became immortalised throughout the Florian public and plenty of headbanging.   
*{{Team flag|Floria||old}} - "Very Raspurian...". The guitar solo became immortalised throughout the Florian public and plenty of headbanging.   
*{{Team flag|Lac Glacei}} - "As fellow northerners, metal is what keeps our blood boiling through the cold winters."
*{{Team flag|Lac Glacei}} - "As fellow northerners, metal is what keeps our blood boiling through the cold winters."
*{{team flag|New Batavia}}: "Many rock fans in New Batavia too!"
*{{team flag|New Batavia}}: "Many rock fans in New Batavia too!"

Revision as of 13:42, 17 August 2023

Jääland was represented at Microvision 2021 by Iron Maiden, with the song "The Trooper".

Description

A good song to entertain the diehard rock fans in Jaaland.

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Lyrics

You'll take my life, but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket, but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You'd better stand, there's no turning back

The bugle sounds, the charge begins
But on this battlefield, no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horses' breath
As I plunge on into certain death

The horse, he sweats with fear, we break to run
The mighty roar of the Florian* guns
And as we race towards the human wall
The screams of pain as my comrades fall

We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground
And the Florian* fire another round
We get so near, yet so far away
We won't live to fight another day

We get so close, near enough to fight
When a Florian* gets me in his sights
He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow
A burst of rounds take my horse below

And as I lay there gazing at the sky
My body's numb and my throat is dry
And as I lay forgotten and alone
Without a tear, I draw my parting groan

  • (Russian)

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