A-ah-ahh-ah
A-ah-ahh-ah
We come from
the land of the ice
and snow from the
midnight sun where
the hot springs blow
The hammer of the Gods
will drive our ships
to new lands
To fight the horde
and sing and cry
Valhalla
I am comi..ng
On we sweep with
with threshing oar
our only goal
will be the
western shores
A-ah-ahh-ah
A-ah-ahh-ah
We come from
the land of the ice
and snow from the
midnight sun where
the hot springs blow
How soft your fields
so green
can whisper
tales of gore
Of how we calmed
the tides of war
we are your overlords
On we sweep with
with threshing oar
our only goal will be
the western shores
S-so now you better stop
and rebuild all your ruins
for peace and trust
can win the day despite
of all you're losin'
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