The Viking ship she had saw
& sail this is going to be a dead show
Up in a mountain she had been
But as fast as the wind she came to see
Dead people were on the ground
No soul inside them the tried to ignore
But suddenly something made her fall
And saw a Viking and said that's all
To be a slave she had been taken
Not knowing what will happen at the beginning
To be with them she had swore
So she lived in a cold place called a house
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