The Imigrant Song

  • Led Zeppelin

Ah-ah, ah!Ah-ah, ah!

We come from the land of the ice and snowFrom the midnight sun where the hot springs flowThe hammer of the godsWill drive our ships to new landsTo fight the horde, sing and cryValhalla, I am coming

On we sweep with threshing oarOur only goal will be the western shore

Ah-ah, ah!Ah-ah, ah!

We come from the land of the ice and snowFrom the midnight sun where the hot springs flowHow soft your fields so greenCan whisper tales of goreOf how we calmed the tides of warWe are your overlords

On we sweep with threshing oarOur only goal will be the western shore

So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruinsFor peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-oohOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-oohAhh, ahOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-oohOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-oohOoh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

 

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