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Thousand trails I have
In my trip
Thousand I have found
In the of me
of capture the whole world!
Was I or was I right?

But I my sword
And the fight
lifes I have lived
I was king, I was god
But has come...
has come...
And from the scratch I

Holding winter's
Deep myself
mountains

I feel the
I hear call
Northern

It of new day
In the of my way
Vikings'

swords
Of our -
prowess
Legend's - is my way
My way

Thousand wars I won
Loosing my dreams and
But I could not to
Thrist of lands!
Thousand trails already
Now I am free. I am tired.

All in I have trust,
I could behind
Wind of cold northern
Heal me my dark past
I at home
At home..
And I'm at last!

I alt jeg har til
vil jeg kunne
av kaldt nordlys
Det heler meg fra min fortid
Jeg returnerer
og her er jeg,