IMMIGRANT SONG

Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah I've come from the land of the ice and snow From the midnight sun, where the hot springs flow Come out of the cold Would drive our ships, to new lands And fight the hoards And sing and cry Valhalla, I am coming Always sleep with, the flashing arc I'll only go where things are worse than shown Ah ah ah ah, ah ah ah ah I've come from the land of the ice and snow From the midnight sun, where the hot springs flow Such a feeling, so green The whispered tales of Thor Of how he'd come, in times of war We are your overlords Always sleep with, the flashing arc I'll only go where things are worse than shown So now you'd better stop And rebuild all your ruins For peace and trust, can win the day Despite of all your losing Ooooh oooh ooooh Ooooh oooh ooooh Ooooh oooh ooooh Ooooh oooh ooooh Ooooh oooh ooooh