Swedish shadows in Ukraine
Shadows rooms at night in a field
a Ukrainian boy with shaking hand
Finds a grave of soldiers kneeled
who died far away in foreign land
Swedish warriors once so brave
their bones now buried in the earth
Now eternity choosed to enslave
men who once knew their worth
Even though at Poltava they fell
their bravery is in legends told
Kissed of darkness one can tell
awaiting to be called by bold
Through both times through dust
you can hear their spirits of mead
Once fought knee to knee in lust
just need to be asked to lead
Help us sons of Swedens pride
boy said with a trembled chest
Arise and stand by Ukraines side
Seek revenge and join our quest
The winds begun to stir and moan
ghosts of soldiers stood strong
Their blodlust again well known
revenge right whats now so wrong
Ancient swords in clenched repose
the boy now fierce no longer mild
Combined forces everywhere rose
together they surged rivers wild
Their opponents flead with haste
for in a fight in fields so wide
The true fury dare not to be faced
when past and present did collide
The boy with vengeance in his eyes
knew a fight for freedom never lost
He raised Ukraines flag to the skies
ghosts helped and borders crossed
Bond between Sweden and Ukraine
now remains throughout the years
In times of joy in times of pain
they for free democracies cheers