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Many men have crossed the seas and gladly lost their lives

To venture forth across the waves with no fear in their

eyes

To journey to distant lands to gain me wealth and fame

Upon return with horns of mead they'd speak my honored name

The wind upon my face and laughter in the air

We catch a southern wind to where it's warm and fair

To conquest and women we are bond to sail

Fear will profit no man, we know we will not fail

Resistance met you won't forget the way we cut you down

Lives made forfeit, children cry in the midst of burning towns

All gave some, some gave all, there's honor when a warrior falls, hear me now I must insist I raise my horn you raise your fist

All gave some some gave all there's honor when a warrior falls, bound in chains and given pain unworthy wretches now enthralled

For those of us who've fought and died their names forever on our lips. Let the heavens rattle with our cries,

we raise our horns you raise your fist.