The icy winter is getting near
Dark skies above us
Biting frost is in the air
Darkness surrounds us

The cold piercing autumn breeze
Fills the longships sail
Soon the lakes and seas will freeze
And snow will lay its veil

Many years we have been away
Many oceans we have roam(ed)
Now the North star guides us on our way
As we are heading home

The many hardships we've endured that brought us rich rewards
Now the North star guides us home
With cargo full of gold

Many friends died on the way
Only few of us survived
But I would gladly trade them place
In Odens hall up high

[Fuckin awesome solo!]

The icy winter is getting near
Dark skies above us
Biting frost is in the air
Darkness surrounds us

Soon the lakes and seas will freeze
And snow will lay its trail
And we will hope for the summer breeze
When we can set our sails

...by Auslandschweizer