Текст песни Exmortem - Into The Realm Of Legend
Exmortem - Into The Realm Of Legend слова песни
And they resounded with a new prayer:"Deliver us, O lord, from the fury of the norsemen!" In vain!!Tales of the mighty deedsOf the heroes of oldStill a certain nostalgiaOf what has been, lived onThey came from the cold and hostile northThey pillaged the monasteriesPutting villages to fire and the swordAnd profaned the churches"Far and wide like the falconThat hunts through the skyFlew he now o`er the desolate seaHas through courage strike close to thy foeNot too short for thee then is my bladeWhen the storm roars on highUp aloft with the sailAh! How pleasant is the sea in it`s wrath!The sea-king himself shows no greedOnly glory he seeks from his foe!"They sailed out of historyInto the realm of legend[Based on "Fridthjof`s saga" and the book "The Vikings, Lords of the Sea"]