We come from the land of the ice and snow We come from the midnight sand where the earthquakes blow The hammers of the gods We drive our ships to new lands To fight the horde, stealing and trying Bahala, I am coming On we sweep We're dodging oars I only go where we know where the shore is We come from the land of the ice and snow We come from the midnight sand where the earthquakes blow How soft you'll feel so green Can't whisper tales of gore Of how we caused the tides of war We are your overlords On we sweep We're dodging oars I only go where we know where the shore is Now you better stop and leave the dying ruins For peace and trust in winter day despite all of your losing Losing
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