笨小笨The Viking Irishman歌词由Scots Folk Band演唱，出自专辑《The Viking Irishman》，下面是《The Viking Irishman》完整版歌词！
The Viking Irishman歌词完整版
Dark clouds approach Dublin bay
My hope is that God hears me pray
The gentle fire is warming the iron blade more than the Sun
You're forgin’ it more than the Sun
The hammer and the anvil must craft until Clontarf's call
The swords and the shields must not fall
The horns they're blowin’ but soon I'll be gone
My destiny's changin’ and I'll be reborn
Riding, rising from this land
The Irish and the Vikings are fighting for this land of green
In the year of our Lord 1014
For the kingdom of Heaven or the gates of Valhalla it’s too late
The runes have decided your fate
The ships and the flags are awaiting in front of the sea
Silkbeard is back from the sea
Millions of vermillion tears shed in a heartbreaking gore
The High King is goin' to war
The horns they're blowin’ but soon I'll be gone
My destiny's changin’ and I'll be reborn
Riding, rising from this land
An áit a bhfuil do chroí, is ann a thabharfas do chosa thú
The old winding road 'neath my feet
Fields of rye, barley and wheat
Wanderin' around in the journey of this fateful night
You're running away in the night
For the love in her eyes and the warmth of her smile I decide
Fading away by her side
The horns they're blowin’ but soon I'll be gone
My destiny's changin’ and I'll be reborn
Riding, rising from this land
The horns they're blowin’ but soon I'll be gone
My destiny's changin’ and I'll be reborn
Riding, rising from this land
