Immigrant Song - The Insurgency

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

Oh oh oh oh