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 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 Chorus: A On we sweep with, B with threshing oar C Our only goal will be the western shore Ah-ah-ahh-ah ah-ah-ahh-ah 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 overlords Chorus So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins for peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA C E F#m B |