Ah,Ah (x2)

We come from the land of the ice and snow where the midnight sun and the hot springs BLOW
Hammer of the gods
will drive our ships to new land
to fight the horde
and singin' and cryin'
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 where the midnight sun and 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, threshing oar
our only goal will be the western shore

So now you'd better stop
and rebuild all your ruin
for peace and trust can win the day despite, despite of all your losin ooo oo oo ooo ooo ooo oo oo oo oo oo oo ooo oo oo ooo