Immigrant Song


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 treshing oar
Our only goal will be the Western shore

We come from the land of 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 treshing oar
Our only goal will be the Western shore

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

words: Jimmy Page/Robert Plant

last performed: September 27, 2002, The Mercury, Austin

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