Doomsword

Shores Of Finland

Doomsword


We were sailing towards 
the unknown in the open sea
after the storm, our hope was lost 
in the raging waves but
my old faith was never so strong, 
my viking heart don't fear the fate!
Under Leif's christian command 
full of wild grapes was the land 
to which we approached 
and tried to live but no more 
hydromel was in our horns
our viking hearts don't fear the fate!
Twice a winter, we messed our beloved. 
Praying the lord, 
Leif sought a blessing for our souls
Under his sign we abandoned our folks, 
now we are ready to unfurl the sails 
Naglfar the ship will not have our nails,
our viking hearts don't fear the fate!
Twice a winter we missed our beloved, 
to these shores our hearts do not belong!
Our ship devours the ocean waste 
the sea is the nature on which we where born 
approaching our bay resound the viking horn 
the hammer triumphant, 
the cross now is torn, 
my viking heart still has faith!
Twice a winter, we missed our beloved
who did enlight the way to return? 
Mighty Thor bring me back home.

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