Bicycle Vikings: From Odin to Armstrong

A friend and I decided to make a "band" called Bicycle Vikings. This would be the first "single."

Across the seas

and asphault black

We follow North

and don't look back

Fueled by a breeze

nomadic Norse

By boat and by bike

but never a horse.

 

ROW!

 

YOUR!

CHAIN!

 

From Odin to Armstrong

the Hammer of Thor

We had horns on our helmets

but not anymore

We've put them on handles

Our foes we will poke

And send them to the Asgaard

on fiery spokes.

 

ROW

YOUR

CHAIN!

ROW

YOUR

CHAIN!

ROW

YOUR

CHAIN!

ROW

YOUR

CHAIN!