Immigrant Song Lyrics

Immigrant Song

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.  

 Ah  ah   

 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.  

 So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,  

 For peace and trust can win the day  

 Despite of all your losing