There is a net under the ice

With a thousand knots tied

And unchecked amount of slime

Hanging down 

There is a burbot on the net

Into the mesh he has put his head

Now struggling for his life

Entangling more and more

And there is a fisherman on the ice

Drilling a hole with sweat and blood

Trying to draw the net above

The icy surface

But even though how hard he pulls

The net won't budge

Under the ice the net has stuck 

With thousand knots into the ground

With frustration and despair in his mind he decides

To fight to the bitter end with all his strength

But with his latest wrench

The net will tear to shreds

Burbot's revenge

Burbot's revenge

With frustration and despair in his mind he decides

To fight to the bitter end with all his strength

But with his latest wrench

The net will tear to shreds

Burbot's revenge

Burbot's revenge

Burbot's revenge

Burbot's revenge