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Ah,_____________ ah._____________
[ A] We [ E] come from the land of ice and snow, from the midnite sun where the hot springs blow.____
(main riff) The hammer of the gods will drive our ships__ to new lands, to fight the horde,__ singing and crying: [ E] Vahala, I am coming!______[ A]__[ F#m]__ [ A] on we sweep_ [ b] with treshing oar,_ [ C] our only goal will be the west-ern shore
(Main riff) Ah,____________ ah.____________
[ A] We [ E] come from the land of ice and snow, from the midnite sun where the hot springs blow.____
(Main riff) How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales__ of gore,___ of how we calmed_ the tides of war.___ [ E] We are your over lords. [ A] on we sweep_ [ b] with treshing oar,_ [ C] our only goal will be the west-ern shore
(main riff) So now you`d better stop__ and rebuild your ruins, for peace and trust__ can win the day despite of all your losing.