A harsh wind blows westward over the northern sea A lonely land beckons through the rain and ocean breeze An isolated land that is without thought and remembrance
The voice of Nerthus calls
A journey into fields of solitude over the northern sea As a clan we sail under the stars to fulfill what shall become An isolated land that we shall reign and defend
The sun, luminescent in the north
An imbalance shifts the skies As we walk unspoiled paths An unfamiliar energy cloaks us A new sense of understanding is left
This land is the source of all eloquence Mainstay of wisdom and bringer of legend Bound in the purity of dearknessTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
