We were sailing towards 

the unknown in the open sea

after the storm, our hope was lost 

in the raging waves but

my old faith was never so strong, 

my viking heart don't fear the fate!

Under Leif's christian command 

full of wild grapes was the land 

to which we approached 

and tried to live but no more 

hydromel was in our horns

our viking hearts don't fear the fate!

Twice a winter, we messed our beloved. 

Praying the lord, 

Leif sought a blessing for our souls

Under his sign we abandoned our folks, 

now we are ready to unfurl the sails 

Naglfar the ship will not have our nails,

our viking hearts don't fear the fate!

Twice a winter we missed our beloved, 

to these shores our hearts do not belong!

Our ship devours the ocean waste 

the sea is the nature on which we where born 

approaching our bay resound the viking horn 

the hammer triumphant, 

the cross now is torn, 

my viking heart still has faith!

Twice a winter, we missed our beloved

who did enlight the way to return? 

Mighty Thor bring me back home.