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Showing posts with label Vikings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vikings. Show all posts

Friday 17 February 2023

Vikings - Horrible Histories Literally Song

 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8qSkaAwKMD4

Horrible Histories - Literally: The Viking Song - YouTube


Literally (The Viking Song) Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It was the summer of 793
When we sailed across the Great North Sea
Comets crossed the skies that night
Must have known something wasn’t right
We arrived upon your English shore
And you offered friendship, but we wanted more
Yeah, so much more!

[Chorus 1]
We’re tearing up this place tonight
Literally!
We’re gonna set this sleepy town alight
Literally!
We’ll kill and steal and burn and drink
‘Cause us vikings don’t care what you think
Woah oh oh!

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Let me in, won’t you please?
We’re here to raid your monasteries
We’re primed and ready to attack
And we love how monks just don’t fight back
You’ll die or become a slave to me
Though our slaves often get chucked up in the sea
If the boat’s heavy, yeah, yeah!

[Chorus 2]
You’re gonna lose your head, my friend
Literally!
We’re gonna get you in the end
Literally!
And I’ll drink a toast from your skull
‘Cause we’re vikings and that’s how we roll!

(Play that axe, Ragnor!)

[Chorus 3]
We’re gonna paint the whole town red
Literally!
With the blood of the dead
Literally!
We’ll take everything that you own
And get back on our ship, and go back home
Woah, oh oh!

Tuesday 12 May 2015

King Alfred


Many times I've hid away
Many times I stand and fight
But if this were yesterday
Tomorrow would be alright
Its just been a nagging
this wilderness in the back of my mind
Someday soon I'll journey there
And see what I may find

I dreamt:
I was a great king in the past
When heroes walked the land
And ships carried two ton masts
When men were born and died in reigns
That neither victor nor defeated
Could buy in vain
This grist that etched old Briton
As was how we called her
Was beset with Tribes and Factions

Though in strength together I did bind them
For we faced a common foe
That of the Dane who's greatness came in tow
And not more did commoner or saint
Have the wear with all to weather that complaint
I being of Christian heart
Fought hard to see a peaceful way
But tethered to the mortal spell
The fates decreed another path to tell
And so into ditches up to our britches
We wandered now
Then finding a friend with a long canoe
Up the rhines and river we did plough

Coming at last to a fateful place
Named Athelney then gave up the chase
For thought I, with mind bent on War
The military advantage proved most likely to endure
With treacherous swamp and tidal rills
Surrounding us always even up to the hills
And no enemy could find or try to invade
An army so well fortified by barriers nature-made

Therefore there did we rest with what was left of our number
Until we could regroup and gather strength and make weapons of lumber
Then we might be the one with the power
Of choosing time and place to fight a battle
At what’s now called Alfred's Tower

The long nights passed
And my resolve it did last
Until I was ready
To charge down the Eddy
And whirlpool of damage into the Danes
They stood there now in the screaming battleground
 Which forever I'll see in my dreams
As match sticks on the burning horizon
And all did us surround
Like frozen mirrors their armour
catching the sun's gleam

Yet this symbol I saw rising above me
Was the risen Lord now on the cross
I know without doubt, the Lord was on our side
And, though battle and bloodshed were our lot
We would not come to great loss

So I remember well the Saviours Land
Who felt our weary footfall
Those levels of the Summer lands
And Athelney's borough above all

No rich merchants did abode us
For they were all lost at sea
When Briton's hour was at it's darkest
Who saved us were the poor folk of this sweet country

They sheltered and clothed our soldiers
Gave them food and warmth
And when time came to turn the tides of War
So too the waters they did part

Like the Hebrew tribes of old
When Moses led them away
The sea again did save God's people
Until their judgment day

And like the Tribes of the Pharaoh
The Danes were smothered in the wash
To show that all of the unworthy
Shall be dashed upon the rocks and their forces quashed

So let this be a reminder to all those who come here after
This land was once so holy
And filled with a people's happy laughter
That it's essence is in Nature
That will provide food enough for man
And protection when times are hardest

This holy sacred Land