[Winter baseball in Northern Europe?] Compact of the North [2068]
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[Winter baseball in Northern Europe?] Compact of the North [2068]
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In 2061, Jón Ívarsson, who would become known as Jón Long-Beard, established the first Icelandic council clubs and compact. In the 2062 inaugural season, these three clubs, the Reykjavík Things, the Hafnarfjörður Oars, and the Kópavogur Pups, would play in the deep Icelandic winter to win the pennant and the Ring of Fjords. Upon hearing about the Icelandic Compact and its winter games, NAFB Commissioner Bruce Ferman reportedly said, "It would not last half a season." But the compact indeed did complete its inaugural season, won by the Pups, and the next, won by the Oars. By 2064, the Baseball Compact of Norway and the Swedish Winter Compact were founded. The Danish Compact and the Finnish National Compact followed in 2065. Separately, these compacts saw success, but when they merged in 2067 to form the Great Compact of Northern Europe, baseball became firmly established in the region. The High Committee of the newly merged compact commissioned this song, Compact of the North, to commemorate the occasion.
Lyrics:
IN THE NORTH, BASEBALL RISE
WE ARE THE LEGACY OF THE ICE
WE ARE THE CONQUERORS OF SNOW
WE ARE WINTER, WE ARE WOE
AND TO LOSE, THAT WON'T SUFFICE
WE HAVE VICTORY IN OUR SIGHTS
WE ARE THE COMPACT OF THE NORTH
OUR BANNER'S HIGH, WE'VE MARKED THE COURSE
WE'VE MARKED THE COURSE!
BJØRN THE FEARLESS CHOPS WITH HIS BAT LIKE AN AXE
HE FRUSTRATES THE INFIELD WHEN HE MAKES CONTACT
NIKO THE SLY SLIDES FAR IN THE SLEET
HE STEALS WITH EASE, HE'S QUICK ON HIS FEET
TOBIAS THE ELDER APPROVES OF HIS SON
GETTING HIS FIRST COMPACT HOMERUN
JÓN LONG-BEARD INSPIRED THE GAME
HE HOPES THE NEXT GENERATION WILL DO THE SAME
WE ARE THE NORTH, HEAR OUR SONG
WE PLAY TRUE, WE PLAY STRONG
IN THE BLIZZARD WINDS SO WHIPPING WILD
WE HIT BAT TO BALL AND FIND OUR MILE
IN THE BLEAK BITTERNESS OF THE NIPPING COLD
WITH FINGERS NUMB, WE PITCH SO BOLD
ON THE FALLEN FROST DO WE STAND TALL
AND REMAIN FIRM AGAINST THEM ALL
IN THE NORTH, BASEBALL RISE
WE ARE THE LEGACY OF THE ICE
WE ARE THE CONQUERORS OF SNOW
WE ARE WINTER, WE ARE WOE
AND TO LOSE, THAT WON'T SUFFICE
WE HAVE VICTORY IN OUR SIGHTS
WE ARE THE COMPACT OF THE NORTH
OUR BANNER'S HIGH, WE'VE MARKED THE COURSE
WE ARE THE COMPACT OF THE NORTH
OUR BANNER'S HIGH, WE'VE MARKED THE COURSE
WE'VE MARKED THE COURSE!
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