We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs FLOW
Hammer of the Gods
will drive our ships to new land
to fight the horde
sing and cry
Valhalla I am coming
On we sweep with,
Threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore
AH,AH (x2)
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs FLOW
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,
Threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore
I think you'd better stop
And rebuild all your ruin
For peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losin
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