Tom: A
Introdução: F#m F#m F#m
A E
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
F#m
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands
A
To fight the horde, sing and cry
E A F#m
Valhalla, I am coming
A
On we sweep with,
B
with threshing oar
C
Our only goal will be the western shore
F#m
Ah-ah-ahh-ah
F#m
ah-ah-ahh-ah
A E
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
F#m
How soft your fields, so green
A
can whisper tales of gore, of how we calmed the tides of war
E A F#m
We are your overlords
A
On we sweep,
B
with threshing oar
C
Our only goal will be the western shore
F#m
So now you' d better stop and rebuild all your ruins
C7
for peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing