When Once Again We Can Set Our Sails
Yearning Waves: A Viking's Tale of Longing and Glory
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The ocean waves are held in a firm, freezing grip
The sea is frozen and the waves are held tightly.
And the summer winds seem but a dream
The warm winds of summer feel like an unreal or distant memory.
Glistening veils of silver snow on our sleeping ships
Snow covers the ships while they rest, appearing like shimmering silver veils.
Dark skies fill our souls with silent screams
The gloomy skies evoke deep emotions of pain and distress within us.
But soon our longing hearts will soar once again
Our yearning hearts will soon feel uplifted and free once more.
On winds across the open waves
We'll journey on the winds that traverse the open sea.
Oh, how we're yearning for those warm summer days
We deeply desire the return of warm summer days.
When once again we can set our sails
We eagerly await the opportunity to sail again.
A Viking's home is on the restless waves
Vikings find their home on the ever-moving and restless waves.
Where salty winds carry far and wide
The salty winds carry their stories far and wide.
To foreign shores and glory wars we will set sail
They embark on journeys to distant lands and wars seeking glory.
With axe and sword by our side
Armed with weapons, they set out for these adventures.
But here we sit by glowing hearth
Currently, they're gathered by a warm fire with ale, reflecting on past glories.
With warm ale in our hands
They hold warm drinks in their hands while reminiscing.
We reminisce of glory past
Remembering the past, they plan for their future.
And make our future plans
Soon our longing hearts will soar once again
They'll once more sail on the winds across the open sea.
On winds across the open waves
They intensely desire the return of warm summer days.
Oh, how we're yearning for those warm summer days
Yearning for the chance to set sails once more.
When once again we can set our sails
Yes soon our longing hearts will spread their wings once again
They'll navigate on salty winds across the open sea.
On salty winds across the open waves
Deeply longing for that specific summer day.
Oh, how we're yearning for that summer day, my friend
Anticipating the moment to sail on their longships again.
When once again we will set our longship sails
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