Immigrant Song - Live 1972; 2018 Remaster

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 blow
 The hammer of the gods
 Will drive our ships to new lands
 To fight the horde
 And sing and cry
 Valhalla, I am coming
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 On we sweep with, with threshing oar
 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 blow
 How soft your fields, so green
 Can whisper tales of gore
 Of how we calmed the tides of war
 We are your overlords
 On we sweep with, with threshing oar
 Our only goal will be the western shore
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 I think you better stop
 Rebuild all your ruins
 For peace and trust can win the day
 Despite, despite of all your losin', right