Imp
I got a picture of a photograph
Of a wedding and a shell
It's just a burning ancient memory
I never kiss and tell
So turn it up and burn it
There's a hole in your head
There's a hole in your head
Where the bird's can't sing along
Does anybody know how the story really goes,how the story really goes
Or do we all just hum along
Sell your soul and sign an autograph
Big bang baby, it's a crash, crash, crash
I wanna cry, but I gotta laugh
Orange crush mama is a laugh, laugh, laugh
Spin me up, spin me, spin me out
Station to station send m
Of a wedding and a shell
It's just a burning ancient memory
I never kiss and tell
So turn it up and burn it
There's a hole in your head
There's a hole in your head
Where the bird's can't sing along
Does anybody know how the story really goes,how the story really goes
Or do we all just hum along
Sell your soul and sign an autograph
Big bang baby, it's a crash, crash, crash
I wanna cry, but I gotta laugh
Orange crush mama is a laugh, laugh, laugh
Spin me up, spin me, spin me out
Station to station send m
793
(793 The Battle Of Lindisfarne)
Strokes from oars could be heard,
beautiful ships gushed through the sea
Like a wind from the north,
our ancestors reached the shore
Men from Hordaland, Rogaland and Adger
gathered for battle in common
Proud men with no fear
Strokes from the sword crushed the skull of the christian
A long time we ruled, kings of the north
Many battles we won, at the shores of Midgard
But, betrayed by our own brothers
we were forced down on our knees
Now when the wind once again is howling
the thoughts finally goes towards home
We shall rise in our glory
The white horde will for sure shiver
"We died like men
Therefore we never vanished
Weak is the one the enemy loves
Never betray your origin"