1000 years ago a Viking ship. Left Norway in the spring. . Tiden er kommet. Tiden vil vise. The saga of Vinland. A saga of Norsemen. . The new world they found they called Vinland.
Spring is calling. Time to leave. The winds have told me. She's waiting for me. . Hear the tune. Of northern winds. . Twilight sun. Will soon be gone.
I hope that he will be safe. Hopefully return in April. I've heard the winds speak of a fight. And it hit my heart like a thorn. Whispering voices appear.
So far away. But still so close. So many days. I've had to count. The meaning of life. Comes true when I'm with you. For in me there's a flower growing.
Misseri. . Morning awakes. Night is drifting away. Winter's approaching. Time to go or stay. I see migrants travelling. To a faraway world. Reflected in black waters and you turn.
I glitrende solskinn. Et landskap som vÃ¥kner. Vi seiler inn mot havnen. . Hjem til deg i dine armer. En historie Ã¥ fortelle. . Ankomst ankomst gi meg havn.