Ah-ah-ahhhh-ah, ah-ah-ahhhh-ah We come from the land of the ice and snow From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
Hammer of the gods Will drive our ships to new lands 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
So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins For peace and trust can win the day Despite all your losing