Milorg

An open wound since world war one Feeding the hatred of a tyranny to come Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany Across Europe the sirens are screaming The eagle attacks with raw aggression To expand or die the ultimate vision Stomping boots demands total submission Empowered and selected in 1933 The wolf hunger rises in Germany In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth German battleships are heading north The day of operation Weserübung comes forth In the spring of 1940 our shores are in the aim Our coastline is covered by allied mines Air raid sirens the first sign of war The threatening hum that no one can ignore With German aircrafts in sight We know death & destruction are coming tonight Cause every way you turn You can see how Europe burns Contradictory to our leaders pray The war has entered Norway [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll]

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore Life turns harsh But lust does not disappear Life turns dark But attraction is still there To taste the forbidden To dance with the wolves Erotic deceit Pleasure above rules This is times of battle This is times of war This is time for discipline No mercy for a war whore This game, this flirt, will come to an end Power will change, our nation will rise again The hordes will scream for your death They will claim revenge They will ravage you body They will serve you hell Spitting in the eyes of your defenders With open legs you surrender Embracing the muscular overpower Our pride you so simply devour It is time of battle It is time of war It is time to be disciplined No mercy for a war whore [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll]

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 25, 2025

Far away the sound of a symphony Wagner the soundtrack to my tragedy Broken ribs and bloody feet Ripped off hair and knocked out teeth Brutal assault with sadistic methods Hell-bent for my knowledge No means are too extreme But I am not a rat That will sell out my country I'll rather die Than contribute to your Empirical dream I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! Marks of cigarettes burnt into my skin Symbols of how I never give in My knowledge is limited to my own cell To make my comrades avoid this hell Death camp the last level I will disappear in nacht & nebel Disbanded like a devilish creation I will die for my Norwegian nation. I will never lay at your feet My lips are sealed My will you cannot defeat Goddamnit I will not speak! [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll]

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 25, 2025

Battleships are leaving port They are heading north Squadrons of cruisers are coming forth The cold Norwegian fjords awaits Trained in the Baltic sea They head for a destiny Less glorious than it was set out to be Ice cold Norwegian fjords awaits The water shines so crystal bright Led by the moon this beautiful night When the nigh time dawns and the mist comes The iron monster glides into the northern shores Lanterns are shut, but the ship is spotted From Rauøy fort the alarm goes off A threat to our nation is in our waters At 04.21 the first bomb of Oscarborg is shot Smoke fills the ship As fuel and ammunition catches fire 51 shots on the starboard side Torpedoing the Blücher entirely Soldier are burned And chocked by smoke Thrown overboard In the fjord so cold 1000 German soldiers die this April 9th The exquadrare is turning As they see how their mothership is burning They set full retreat In this battle they suffer deafeat [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll]

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

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A nation small from the north so cold Our consensus is now to fall Former brothers start hating each other Both claim to fight for the Nordic soul Thousands choos to fight for their suppressor Into the east they march with pleasure Division Viking & Nordlands regiment The Norwegian front fighters fundament Laws are written By uniawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned T for terror in Terboven's regime Farms are burned, men are killed In times of need people are easy to lead With a prosperous path Pride is conquered by greed Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned A fortune built on deceit and guilt Loses its value as the oppressor suffers defeat When the war turns, and Germany burns Quislings will be judged by a hateful hand Laws are written By unlawful men Villains become heroic Heroes are damned [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll]

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

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With the military capitulation in 1940 Weapons are sheltered away Contact is kept by officers Resistance is growing by the day Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group By allied support They are trained to reclaim the north With Sten guns in hand They serve their kingdom and land Some men fight for freedom Some men die for you Some men fight the oppressor Warriors of the Milorg group Airdropped in the cold mountains Crossing the Nordic sea Camouflaged by the inaccessible nature Sabotaging the German war machine While depressions and negativity Is ravaging our land Their youthful battle spirit Ignites the resistance Their courage and will A growing inspiration To stand up and fight For the day of liberation [Music by: Hváll & Sture] [Lyrics by: Hváll]

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025