Waiting for the morning   For the sun to climb the mountains   For the wind & the waves to answer my call   My sword lays beside me   My ship lays ashore   But few to fight by my side      The snow is slowly falling   And gently caresses my skin   Where the steel ripped my flesh   My quest is now ended   My home for my awaits   Where she prays for my return      When the winds are calling me   I raise my sword with pride   Full of hate & agony   Through the storms I ride   Fear is not yet known me   Fight me & you'll see   The viking blood is strong in me   The conqueror I'll be      Ran's web is avoided   Tall mountains salute me   Home is home again to me   I know by now   What matters to me   And those involved knows to...      Thunderstorms are raging   Across the churningsea   Towards the northern sky   Awaits the northern stars   The four winds are gathered   Legions of pride awaits me   As I hail the land of frost