Under The Northern Star - Amon Amarth

The icy winter is creeping near

Dark skies above us

Biting frost is in the air

Darkness surrounds us

The cold, piercing autumn breeze

Fills the longship sail

Soon the lakes and seas will freeze

And snow will lay its veil

Many years we have been away

Many oceans we have roamed

Now the North star

Guides us on our way

As we are headed home

The many hardships we’ve endured

Have brought us rich rewards

Now the North star guides us home

With cargo full of gold

Many friends died on the way

Only few of us survived

But I would gladly

Take their place

In Odin’s hall up high

The icy winter is creeping near

Dark skies above us

Biting frost is in the air

Darkness surrounds us

Soon the lakes and

Seas will freeze

Snow will lay its veil

And we will long for

The summer breeze

When we can set our sails