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Yeah, yeah
From the north ice,
he arrived with the heat No defense can stand when he steps
on the street
Blue shirt on his back,
number nine on the rise See the hunger and the fire burning
deep in his eyes In the box,
it's a wrap, let the whistle just blow
One touch, in the net,
yeah the crowd starts to glow No delay,
no debate, he's the king of the score From Leeds to the
top, and he's hunting for more
Haaland, Haaland, running through the defense Making every single champion look intense (yeah)
Haaland, Haaland,
unstoppable machine
Coldest striker
that the world has ever seen
Defenders backing up when they see the giant run Before the ninety
minutes, his work is already done (done) Hat-trick in the bag,
like a walk in the park Striking like lightning in the middle
of the dark
They try to hold him back,
try to slow his stride But the force from the north has
the wind on his side (ooh)
Watch him rise, watch him take the crown
Haaland, Haaland, running through the defense
Making every single champion look intense (yeah) Haaland,
Haaland, unstoppable machine
Coldest striker
that the world has ever seen
Yeah,
the goal machine
(skrrt) Unstoppable
Number nine