Was summer of 793 When we sailed across the great North Sea. Comets crossed the skies that night; Must've known something wasn't right. We arrived upon the English shore And offered friendship, But we wanted more. Yes! much
We're tearing up the place tonight. Literally. We're going to set this sleepy town alight. Literally. We'll kill and steal and burn and drink, 'Cuz us Vikings care what you think! Woe, woe, woe.
Let me in now, won't you please? We're here to raid your We're primed and ready to attack And we love how monks don't fight back! You'll die or become a slave to me (Though our slaves often get chucked in the sea If the boat's heavy! ) Yeah, yeah, yeah.
You're lose your head, my friend. Literally. We're gonna getcha in the end. And I'll drink a toast from your skull \"Cuz we're Vikings and that's how we roll! Woe, woe, woe.
gonna paint the whole town red (Literally) With the blood of the dead! Literally. We'll take everything that you own And get back on our ship go back home. Woe, woe, woe