(originally by Led Zeppelin)
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, sing and cry
Valhalla I am coming... oh yes I am...Valhalla!
On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the Western Shore!
Ahhhhh... Ahhhhh
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
Baby, baby we are your Overlords
On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the Western Shore!
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