Testo di Orm’s Odyssey

We set sail in despair To follow the trail of Erikssons To find the lands of grapevine As in sailor's tales We've seen hundred setting suns A stripe of water foamed under the stern A line that was spinned by the Norns And the horizon stormed and swirled On the edge of the world As seawaves rolled out From underneath our hull Fate cursed us all And a crow has landed on the spar We regained confidence under Allfather's eye The horizon stormed and swirled On the edge of the world As seawaves rolled out From underneath our knarr We've landed to vanish forever A green wilderness is calling, a point of no return We put on clothes of leather Feathers in hair, paint onto face And disappear without a trace Without a trace