[00:03.42]Ah, ah,
[00:14.02]We come from the land of the ice and snow,
[00:16.54]From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
[00:20.27]The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands,
[00:28.39]To fight the horde, singing and crying
[00:34.29]Valhalla, I am coming!
[00:43.07]On we sweep with threshing oar,
[00:47.77]Our only goal will be the western shore.
[00:56.76]Ah, ah,
[01:02.07]We come from the land of the ice and snow,
[01:04.46]From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
[01:07.96]How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
[01:16.28]Of how we calmed the tides of war.
[01:22.36]We are your overlords.
[01:31.61]On we sweep with threshing oar,
[01:35.73]Our only goal will be the western shore.
[01:45.41]So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
[01:54.89]For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing.