Pretty sweet
I like the sound the horn gives it; it's kind of triumphant feeling but not like a bright triumphant feeling, a sort of melancholic triumph. The idea i get in my head is an army marching towards battle; so they haven't fought or won the war yet but their fear is not a factor anymore so they've triumphed over that. So all they have to do is march over there and kick some ass, and they don't know if they'll win or not but they'll give it their best shot. I think the Finns in The Winter War probably felt like that.