Ah, ah,
We come from the land of ice & snow (actually I grew up in Santa Barbara but I have been to Tahoe).
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow( I have a jacuzzi at the condo).
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands (keep your" hammer" away from my "new land")
To fight the horde,singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming! (finding a parking place to get to Sephora ?)
On we sweep with threshing oar ( blond outriggers?), Our only goal will be the western shore (do you still have my number?)
How soft your fields of green, can whisper tales of gore (The Inconveint Truth?)
Of how we calmed the the tides of war.We are your overlords (as if !)
So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins (yeah easy for you to say).
For peace and trust can win the day despite all of your losing.(That's what I'm counting on.. )
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