| Running to the galeids
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| Of the Væringjar
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| Tonight we will escape from Miklagard
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| Rowing fast
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| Rowing strong
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| Into Sjåvidarsund
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| We are leaving the great city
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| We served — we were fighting for for years
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| Taken out of the prison
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| By the lady of distinction
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| In this night we’re rowing hard
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| Sail thence to the Black Sea
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| Drawn across the sound
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| To keep all enemies out
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| We glide on the dark sea tounge
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| Down the chain of the Golden Horn
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| Drawn across the sound
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| To keep all enemies out
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| We glide on the dark sea tounge
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| Down the chain of the Golden Horn
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| Run up to the line
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| Made of iron strong
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| Our galleys sliding off the edge of knife
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| Rowing fast
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| Rowing strong
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| Out of Sjavidarsund
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| We are leaving the great city
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| We lived — we were dying for for years
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| One ship burst in two
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| Only one ship made it through
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| In this night we’re rowing out
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| Sail thence to the Black Sea
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| Drawn across the sound
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| To keep all enemies out
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| We glide on the dark sea tounge
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| Down the chain of the Golden Horn
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| Drawn across the sound
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| To keep all enemies out
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| We glide on the dark sea tounge
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| Down the chain of the Golden Horn
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| Chain of the Golden Horn
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| Glowing gold decks king’s hand
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| Got plenty in this land
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| Great emperor in the strife
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| He was made stone-blind
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| Norse king’s mark won’t adorn
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| His mark gives cause to mourn
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| Great emperor in the strife
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| He was made stone-blind
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| For all his life
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| Drawn across the sound
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| To keep all enemies out
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| We glide on the dark sea tounge
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| Down the chain of the Golden Horn
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| Drawn across the sound
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| To keep all enemies out
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| We glide on the dark sea tounge
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| Down the chain of the Golden Horn
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| Chain of the Golden Horn |