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