Текст: Coalesce. Immigrant Song.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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, singing and crying
Valhalla, I am coming

On we sweep with threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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 threshing oar
Our only goal will be the western shore

Now you'd better stop
Rebuild all your ruins
Peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losing

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