Barbarian - Live

One by one, the Kingdoms fall
They looked upon this isle, and took it all
Harbingers of pain
Edmund the Martyr, cut down by a Dane
On the orders of Ivar the Boneless
Barbarian

Remorseless Northmen swim ashore
The Eastern coast belongs to us no more

Shirtless in the rain
The Heathen army's upon us, once again
Led by the sons of Ragnar

Barbarian
Ah
Barbarian
Ah

One by one, the Kingdoms fall
They looked upon this isle, and took it all
Harbingers of pain
Edmund the Martyr, cut down by a Dane!
On the orders of Ivar the Boneless

Barbarian
Ah (We are the sons of Ragnar)
Barbarian
Ah (We are the sons of Ragnar)

Reducing the feeble citadels
To ashes and blood stain
Enslaving the sweet women-folk
Whilst every man is slain
We'll spare perhaps a child, or two
That our legend may grow
And take your precious horses
Leave your corpses in the snow
We'll march onward to Mercia
And carve the land a scar
In case you all were wondering
We are the sons of Ragnar!

Barbarian
Ah (We are the sons of Ragnar)
Barbarian
Ah (We are the sons of Ragnar)



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Francis Hawkins, Francis Gilles Poullain-patterson, Justin David Hawkins
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