Текст песни Крыс - На фьордах Скандинавии

Hm E
The edges of the square sails tremble on the horizon,
   Hm E
And the dragon's nose smelled the smell of our distance.
   Hm A E
Swords waving over the head against us and shout something ...
   Hm A E F # m
Perhaps these men have brought us a beer!

The visit of the uninvited guests just fell by the way -
I was in a fight yesterday evening pants torn neighbor.
Today, these sails comin I patch,
And we find coin purses neighbor on Fingal.

Chorus:
             Hm E
        In the fjords of Scandinavia is probably yearning
            G A Hm
        Guys that do not sit at home.
           Hm E
        Carry them fire and steel to our shores -
             G A E G A
        Well, we'll do everything in the economy ...

The one that more, something evil - bawl the loudest.
Probably drunk yesterday, it happens to me.
He was rushing, goosey, at me on the head with a pan -
We therefore do not pour in the morning!

Chorus

And that not a month, young men desperate crowd
Rush here steel rain to water our coast.
Here are just arrows and axes have of ourselves - to asses,
Bring us something better to devour!
   G A G A Hm
Drag the better we get drunk and eat!

        In the fjords of Scandinavia is probably yearning
        Guys that do not sit at home.
        Carry them fire and steel to our shores -
        Well, we'll do everything in the economy ...
        In Ireland, everything will fit on the farm!