Left at first sign of the dawn To venture themselves in the seas Assembled every courage lost inside On the harbor their woman they kissed Looking back... their dear homes They wonder if they will be back someday
Dedicated to prevail No matter the price they would pay Sweat and ice, a true image Bravery and resistance Suffered in cold, the rain and storm came
Without compass they're lost in mist The white haze blinding their eyes The fear of unknown blinding their mind Until seeing the Polar Star Their only guide across the wind waves
Dedicated to prevail No matter the price they would pay Sweat and ice, a true image Bravery and resistance Suffered in cold, the rain and storm came
They became, barbarians Their draken was like war machines Kingdoms felled, one by one On the hands of Norseman When a tribe of Nordic hunters turn themselves into warriors Hunt man and trasure was not hard
They became, barbarians Their draken was like war machines Kingdoms felled, one by one On the hands of Norseman
Compositores: M: R. Pigatto, S. Rocha L: Dominus Praelii