letra de immigrant song - minimal compact
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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 thrashing oar.
our only goal will be the western sh-r-.
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 thrashing oar.
our only goal will be the western sh-r-.
so now you’d better stop
and rebuild all your ruins,
for peace and trust can win the day
despite of all your losing.
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