Perkele - 1621 lyrics
[Perkele - 1621 lyrics]
Working late, high over the ground in
The harbour of Gothenburg
The ground was frozen
The wind was cold and the
Snow was falling down a shout in the dark
The ground turned red -
Another worker was dead
Honour to the workers who built our town
And risked their lives since 1621
To the workers who built our town
And risked their lives since 1621
For all that you have done since 1621
Honour to the workers who built our town
And risked their lives since 1621
1621 - The year our town was born
With a harbour of pride and mighty ships
That made our town a name
A history worth reminding of and
Tell your kids about
When the people worked and risked their lives
And gave us a place to love
Honour to the workers who built our town
And risked their lives since 1621
To the workers who built our town
And risked their lives since 1621
For all that you have done since 1621