One by one the Kingdoms fall They looked upon this isle and took is all Harbingers of pain One by one the Kingdoms fall They looked upon this isle and took is all Harbingers of pain Edward the Martyr cut down by a Dane On the orders of Ivar the Boneless Barbarian!
Remorseless Norsemen swim ashore The Eastern coast belongs to us no more! Shirtless in the rain The Heathen army's upon us Once again! Led by the sons of Ragnar
One by one the Kingdoms fall They looked upon this isle and took is all Harbingers of pain! Edward the Martyr cut down By a Dane! On the orders of Ivar the Boneless
Reducing the feeble citadels To ashes and blood stain Enslaving the sweet women-folk Whilst every man is slain
We'll spare perhaps a child or two That our legend may grow We'll take your precious horses Leave your corpses in the snow
We'll march onward Tanasia And carve the land a scar In case you were all wondering We're the sons of Ragnar!
Barbarian! (Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh) We're the sons of Ragnar! Barbarian! (Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh) We're the sons of Ragnar!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
