Lyrics:
Connor-GemmelThe moon was bright above the bayOur blood ran cold at what we sawUpon the sea a fleet did layA score of Viking craft or moreWe watched the Nordic devils landAnd fought the battle on the shoreOur dead soon lay upon the sandThe Danes had won this bloody warVikings, they cameVikings, they've slainVikings, they cameVikings, they've slainPut us in chainsWe sailed the world in Viking shipsDoomed to life upon the wavesUnless the helmsman cracks his whipAnd kills another Celtic slave