Ah, ah
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.
western
valhalla
trust
tides
tales
green
fight
drive
where
despite
hammer
horde
peace
whisper
better
crying
lands
losing
rebuild
fields
midnight
coming
shore
threshing
overlords
ruins
ships
singing
springs
sweep
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