This tale will be remembered by old men who will say
That a band of angry Vikings came down from the North one day
They sacked both town and village, from LA to DC
In the year of 2017, and conquest they would seek
But Dalvin Cook had fallen and then their Captain Bradford fell
A wound that surely wouldn't heal before the season's final bell
Their campaign now looked hopeless, but amid the Vikings' cries
Strode a man from the sidelines with fire in his eyes
A journeyman unproven, Case Keenum was his name
His arm a deadly weapon, but his past had no acclaim
Many feared he'd falter as the threat of battle grew
But he stood his ground, they skinned the Bears and they sailed to fight anew
And the Vikings will roll SKOL SKOL SKOL
And the Vikings will roll SKOL SKOL SKOL
With just one goal SKOL SKOL SKOL
The Super Bowl
The Vikings laid in waiting when the Packers did invade
And with Stefon, Case and Thielen, they put the Cheeseheads to the blade
Then they plucked the helpless Ravens, Cleveland was set to flame
And when they downed the Skins of Washington, they set their sights on fame
It seemed the world was watching on the day of giving Thanks
When the Purple Warriors overwhelmed the Lion's startled ranks
Then with Rudolph, Rhodes and Murray, they stormed the Falcons' nest
And once again they made their case that the Vikings were the best
And the Vikings will roll, SKOL SKOL SKOL
And the Vikings will roll, SKOL SKOL SKOL!
With just one goal, SKOL SKOL SKOL
The Super Bowl
The campaign wasn't over, as the Norsemen sailed again
For foreign shores and hungry warriors starvin' for a win
But back at home the fans knew, Zim's Reapers would come forth
With the greatest trophy in the land cuz they're the Kings of the North
And the Vikings will roll, SKOL SKOL SKOL
And the Vikings will roll, SKOL SKOL SKOL!
With just one goal, SKOL SKOL SKOL
The Super Bowl