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Happy Birthday Mr. President
#not tired of winning
We come from the land of the ice and snow
From the midnight sun where the hot springs flow.
Hammer of the gods will drive our ships to a new land.
To fight the hordes and sing, and cry.
Valhalla, I am coming.
Always sweep with, the threshing oar.
Our only goal is the western shore.
Ah ha.
Valhalla, I am coming...
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