| Far beyond the sea and distant lands
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| Came men with thirty ships
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| Had wanted to reach the Neva by night
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| But the weather was not on their side
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| And as the wind grew stronger and stronger
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| The rain ran down our cheeks
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| The bow was turned towards Gardar
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| The sail flew up again
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| Holmgard and beyond
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| That"s where the winds will us guide
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| For fame and for gold
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| Set sail for those lands unknown
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| Osmo and Dalk, Kyy, Kokko and Ulf
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| Were glad to be off the oars
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| Turo had eaten too much again
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| Now hanging himself overboard
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| The Tostensson twins were excited as always
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| Adventure was their game
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| Myself, Hakon the Bastard
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| was out to find my name
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| Holmgard and beyond
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| That"s where the winds will us guide
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| For fame and for gold
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| Set sail for those lands unknown
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| Who is «I"without a past?
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| A river without a source?
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| An event without a cause?
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| Threads of different lengths
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| Some longer, some shorter
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| So many of them spun together
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| The crones keep on weaving
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| The algorithm of our lives
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| Cause and effect, the fates of men
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| We know the way to Aldeigju
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| Upstream the river Alode
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| You take us to the portage
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| And further
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| Long is the way to the unknown
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| Long are the rivers in the East
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| Far lies the land that Ingvar
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| And his men desire to reach
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| Many dangers lie ahead
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| Some of us may never return
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| Rather sold as a slave to the Saracens
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| Than chained to your bed, chained by your life!
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| Holmgard and beyond
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| That"s where the winds will us guide
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| For fame and for gold
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| Set sail for those lands unknown |