Through the mists, through the hiding fog to sight lands off the prow a worthless land it seems to me flat stones where no fields may grow
Are we lost in another world? a strange silence now falls watch our breath frost before your eyes hear our hearts like thunder in the winds
Far from home, unseen by the sun is our fate to be lost? drifting closer to the edge of the world where did the gods guide our path?
Helluland... where no gods or men live Helluland... where the giants sleep Helluland... where no ravens fly Where the ice flows, where no life kann grow
Helluland... where no gods or men live Helluland... where the giants sleep Helluland... where no ravens fly where dead souls go, where no life blood flows
The clouds gather to obscure the sun to shroud all in their night are those eyes, that watch from ashore? or shadows from the fading light
Ghosts that whisper, of dead ages past of fallen gods and their might cursed men, doomed souls that will to live breathe life in lost tales that died
this wretched cost and its winds that pierce far deep in our souls what dwells just beyond these shores? where does the sun hide its light?
Helluland... where no gods or men live Helluland... where the giants sleep Helluland... where no ravens fly Where the ice flows, where no life kann grow
Helluland... where no gods or men live Helluland... where the giants sleep Helluland... where no ravens fly where dead souls go, where no life blood flows
They sailed right up to the shore and cast anchor, then lowered a boat and landed. There was no grass to be seen, and the hinterland was covered with great glaciers, and between glaciers and shore the land was like one great slab of rock. It seemed to them a worthless country. Then Leif said, 'Now we have done better than Bjarni where this country concerned - we at least have set foot on it. I shall give this country a name and call it Helluland.' - Greenlander's SagaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
