We came from the seas Great heathen horde Give us your riches Or prepare to burn
We came from the seas You never saw this coming Silly Englishmen Prepare to meet our steel
On a grey June morning Sails full of wind Great heathen army crept upon the jeweled monastery For years before We descended Christian peasants knew our power, but they could not see
Longships on the shore Pagans sent to pillage Round shields, helms and axes They never stood a chance Longships on the shore Total devastation Saint Cuthbert's Church Shall never be the same
Bodies of saints Trampled like dog in the street Despoiled of them all Its blood And its finery
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Portents of dragons Seen from long before Warned of our coming And the carnage we would bring Their sins were vast Protection lacking English charlatan monks, they knew that they're doomed
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[Chorus x2]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
