Текст песни Leif Ericson - Ceolskog

I turn to see a fading shore
(We bid farewell, we bid thee farewell)
We depart Greenland and all we adore
(We bid farewell, we bid thee farewell)
Following rumour's path, we have set forth
strange lands await brave men of the north

Into the horizon, our bearing: south-west
(Let wind blow, Let the wind blow)
With thirty-five sailors at my behest
(Let wind blow, Let the wind blow)
Into the unknown and ever far
Guided by the light of the Northern Star

Over the raging ocean
Under a thundering sky
Our eyes on the horizon
To discover, or to die?

I turn to see an approaching shore
(Chase the new world, chase the new world)
My name shall live on like my father's before
(Chase the new world, chase the new world)
For centuries to come they shall tell tales
Of history we made in Vinland's green vales