Immigrant Song Lyrics

Ah, ah
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands
To fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming!On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shoreAh, ah
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlordsOn we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the western shore
Songwriters
PAGE, JAMES PATRICK (JIMMY)/PLANT, ROBERT ANTHONYPublished by
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