Sailing south to waters never seen By western man of any creed Searching for a place to be free From Christian hate and blasphemy
Sky turns black as dark clouds form Tempests blow the sails are torn Come the waves in thunderous roar Old Man Sea brings about his scorn
Underneath protection of Thor Directed by a distant horn Voyager makes way to shore Sailing through the eye of the stormTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.