Look outside, the light awakes spring arrived and winter's gone bring your longboards to the waves the sea claims for blood with a mighty roar
For the time has come to raise our swords and fight like brothers in the shield wall we'll strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger
Mighty Njord, guide our boards give us great waves so we'll surf like pros the sun arrived and the ice is gone surfer vikings over christian shores
Lindisfarne, the city of York, Dublin, Wexford and the longport of Cork nobody escapes from our deadly swords surfer vikings, babe, sons of Thor
We fight for glory, we fight for riches we claim your land and we claim your beaches we're travelling east to the Pacific Ocean we'll ride the waves at sunny California
And when summer's gone and fun is over we'll surf back home and praise the mighty Oden and Christians, frightened, will say: “Oh Dear, the surfer vikings will be here next year!”
(CHORUS) And we are proud, we are delighted of who we are and how we're acting you can blame us, send us to hell but we enjoy to be surfer vikingsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
