God save us from the Vikings
Do not let them look this way,
We still have not rebuilt
What they destroyed way back in May
And if they come again
Then we will all just run away
Oh tidings of misery and woe
Misery woe
Oh tidings of misery and woeThey burned the village to the ground
Not one building survived
They sacked the church most thoroughly
And left no priests alive
We buried what was left of them
While everybody cried
Oh tidings of misery and woe
Misery woe
Oh tidings of misery and woeSo now we watch for Viking ships
That come from o’er the sea
And pray each night most fervently
That they will let us be
For is they come again
Then we are all just history
Oh tidings of misery and woe
Misery woe
Oh tidings of misery and woe
The West Kingdom History Website was created by and is maintained by Hirsch von Henford (mka Ken Mayer).