Karaoké The Pursuit of Vikings Amon Amarth

The warming sun returns again and melts away the snow

The sea is freed from icy chains

Winter is letting go

Standing on the ocean side we can hear the waves

Calling us out with tide to sail into our fate

Odin

Guide our ships our axes, spears and swords

Guide us through storms that whip and in brutal war

Our ships await us by the shore

Time has come to leave

Our country, family and homes for riches in the east

Some of us won't return but that won't bring us down

Our fate is written in the web woven by the Norns

A ram is sacrificed across the longship's bow

And as we set our sails a strong breeze starts to blow

It carries us out to sea with hope of fame and pride

And glorious all will be that with sword in hand will die

Odin

Guide our ships our axes, spears and swords

Guide us through storms that whip and in brutal war

Odin

Guide our ships our axes, spears and swords

Guide us through storms that whip and in brutal war