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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