Original lyrics
ENThe shoreline appears through the frozen grey mist
A sanctuary found that the winters missed
The roaring of oceans begins to subside
The fortress is standing against the cold tide
No longer a drifter, no longer alone
The timber and stone shall become my own
The anvil is quiet, the fire burns bright
An anchor of iron in the endless night
This is my harbor, my shelter, my shield
To the wrath of the winter I never shall yield
The tempest can howl, the cold waters rise
I've found my horizon beneath northern skies