Look outside, the light awakes spring arrived and winters 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 well strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger Mighty Njord, guide our boards give us great waves so well 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 were travelling east to the Pacific Ocean well ride the waves at sunny California And when summers gone and fun is over well surf back home and praise the mighty Oden and Christians, frightened, will say Oh Dear, the surfer vikings will be here next year! And we are proud, we are delighted of who we are and how were acting you can blame us, send us to hell but we enjoy to be surfer vikings
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