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