歌曲 | Drakkars In The Mist |
歌手 | Folkearth |
专辑 | Drakkars in the Mist |
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Break thy silence o gray, turbulent sea! | |
Impart thy secrets, whisper tem to me | |
My eyes are focused out of this world | |
Where three hundred voices sing of glories old | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
Vikings are sailing to plunder in the East! | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
With sails full of wind, come, let us take to the sea! | |
I journeyed back in time | |
When offerings were rich on the shrines | |
Of Freyja and Odin alike | |
And runes were still young on the monoliths | |
“Blood we spill in the name of Thor, and the roar of thunder is our delight | |
We are the sons of battle, warriors of heathendom | |
Our hearts are made of steel and our swords of iron!” | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
Vikings are sailing to plunder in the East! | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
With sails full of wind, come, let us take to the sea! | |
But long years have gone by and all that remains is a darkened sky | |
I begged the waves to breathe a mist | |
So the drakkars may return anon one day! |
Break thy silence o gray, turbulent sea! | |
Impart thy secrets, whisper tem to me | |
My eyes are focused out of this world | |
Where three hundred voices sing of glories old | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
Vikings are sailing to plunder in the East! | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
With sails full of wind, come, let us take to the sea! | |
I journeyed back in time | |
When offerings were rich on the shrines | |
Of Freyja and Odin alike | |
And runes were still young on the monoliths | |
" Blood we spill in the name of Thor, and the roar of thunder is our delight | |
We are the sons of battle, warriors of heathendom | |
Our hearts are made of steel and our swords of iron!" | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
Vikings are sailing to plunder in the East! | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
With sails full of wind, come, let us take to the sea! | |
But long years have gone by and all that remains is a darkened sky | |
I begged the waves to breathe a mist | |
So the drakkars may return anon one day! |
Break thy silence o gray, turbulent sea! | |
Impart thy secrets, whisper tem to me | |
My eyes are focused out of this world | |
Where three hundred voices sing of glories old | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
Vikings are sailing to plunder in the East! | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
With sails full of wind, come, let us take to the sea! | |
I journeyed back in time | |
When offerings were rich on the shrines | |
Of Freyja and Odin alike | |
And runes were still young on the monoliths | |
" Blood we spill in the name of Thor, and the roar of thunder is our delight | |
We are the sons of battle, warriors of heathendom | |
Our hearts are made of steel and our swords of iron!" | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
Vikings are sailing to plunder in the East! | |
Drakkars in the mist | |
With sails full of wind, come, let us take to the sea! | |
But long years have gone by and all that remains is a darkened sky | |
I begged the waves to breathe a mist | |
So the drakkars may return anon one day! |