Towards Distant Shores
Brothers
I’m so tired
We didn’t sleep
So many nights
Sweeps of the oars
Again and again
We sail towards
To our lands
Sweeps of the oars
Again and again
Play of the waves
Again
Brothers
I am so weak
I don't want to play
Hide and seek
With death
With endless time
Our father Odin,
Please save my mind
Oh, mighty Thor give me strength
Oh, shinning Freya, light our path
Chorus
We changed our life for the north wind
And the cold flows of other seas
That bewitches us, so attract us
The tempest approaching
We laugh in her face
And scream loud for storm
Carry us, carry us, carry us home