Revolt! Sons of hardship For the duke will bleed you dry Exhausted resources Now bury your starved dead Kill the royal scum! Revolt! Ostrobothnia! For the hunger will cut you down Failing harvests Now bury your starved dead Ripping Strike Oppression now is cast aside Silent slaves no longer hide Your death is near, loyalist rats For you will deliver your final toll Stand down, Lavastia! For the duke has bled you dry Only regrets Ironlake shall feed on our flesh