We come from the
land of the ice and snow,
from the midnight sun
where the hot springs flow.
Hammer of the gods will
drive our ships to new land.
To fight the
hordes and singing and crying.
Valhalla I am coming.
Always sweep with threshing oar.
0ur Only goal will be the
western Shore.

We come from the
land of the ice and snow,
from the midnight sun
where the hot springs flow.
How soft your fields so green.
Can Whisper tales of gore.
Of how we calmed
the tides of war.
We are your Over･Lords.
Always sweep with threshing oar.
0ur only goal will be the
western shore.
So now you'd better stop，
and re-build all your ruins.
For peace and trust can win
the day,
despite of all your losing.
So now you'd better stop，
and re-build all your ruins.
For peace and trust can win
the day,
despite of all your losing.
So now you'd better stop，
and re-build all your ruins.
For peace and trust can win
the day,
despite of all your losing.
Ooh- Ooh- Ooh- Ooh- Ooh-