text: Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-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, yeah
  On we sweep with threshing oar
  Our only goal will be the western shore
  Ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-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
  Whispered tales of gore
  Of how we calmed the tides of war
  Baby baby, ho-o-h-oh, overlords
  On we sweep with threshing oar
  Our only goal will be the western shore
  So now youd better stop and rebuild all your ruins
  For peace and trust can win the day
  Despite all your losing