.AH...
AH...
WE COME FROM THE LAND OF THE ICE N' SNOW
FROM THE MIDNIGHT SUN, WHERE THE HOT SPRINGS BLOW
THE HAMMER OF THE GODS,
WILL DRIVE OUR SHIPS TO NEW LAND
TO FIGHT THE HORDE
SINGIN' AND CRYING
VALHALLA, I AM COMIN'
ON WE SWEEP
WITH THRESHING OAR
OUR ONLY.
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