The warming sun returns again
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And melts away the snow
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The sea is freed from icy chains
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Winter is letting go
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Standing on the ocean side
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We can hear the waves
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Calling us out with tide
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To sail into our fate
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Odin! Guide our ships
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Our axes, spears and swords
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Guide us through storms that whip
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And in brutal war
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Our ships await us by the shore
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Time has come to leave
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Our country, family and homes
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For riches in the east
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Some of us won't return
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But that won't bring us down
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Our fate is written in the web
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Woven by the Norns
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A ram is sacrificed
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Across the longship's bow
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And as we set our sails
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A strong breeze starts to blow
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It carries us out to sea
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With hope of fame and pride
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And glorious all will be
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That with sword in hand will die
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Odin! Guide our ships
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Our axes, spears and swords
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Guide us through storms that whip
|
And in brutal war
|
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Odin! Guide our ships
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Our axes, spears and swords
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Guide us through storms that whip
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And in brutal war
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Pursuit of Vikings
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| Amon Amarth |
