Sometimes my head wanders
When all the things in life go down
And towers were built here
To protect the village from the horde
Vikings are coming to
Trade with the rest of the world
And things don’t always end up right
They get mad and burn it down
They get mad and burn it down.
What’s there to say more?
They were cheated by the hand that feeds
And they in their culture
Would burn and pillage for revenge.
When someone realized this
They profited from the great storm
And sailed away to distant lands
And that is when I was born
That is why I was born
We are their ancestors
I might be stubborn
I can be defiant
When those around me cheat me more
When those around me cheat me more
When those around me cheat me more.
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