G | D |
We | come from the land of the ice and snow |
| D | G |
From the | midnight sun where the hot | springs blow |
Em |
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands |
To fight the horde and singing and crying
D | G | Em |
Valhalla, I am coming | | |
A# |
Our only goal will be the western shore |
G | D |
We | come from the land of the ice and snow |
| D | G |
From the | midnight sun where the hot | springs blow |
Em |
How soft your fields, so green |
| Em |
Can w | hisper tales of gore |
| Em | G |
Of | how we calmed the tides of war | |
D | G | Em |
We are your overlords | | |
A# |
Our only goal will be the western shore |
Em |
So now you better stop and rebuild all your ruins |
Em |
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all you’re losing |