Away from Icelands shores I must, the king says I must go
Some neighbours asked a fight with me and I laid their bodies low

Now my face is in the wind again and friends are by my side
The green land we are looking for and we [bad word] in Odin's might [bad word] join me now I know the way, we'll be free
No king [bad word] us down ride the sea
Man the boats and hoist the sails, all hands on deck
There's land to find I know, don't look back

Through the wind and storm I'll carry on
To a new land where the sun will dawn
In the wind and storm I'll raise my head
Eric the Red

My son I see the fire in your eyes as I felt when I was young
And I've listened to the Skalds and tales, you've gotta go as I have done

But it's your way Leif Eriksson, the Red [bad word] too old
The Vinland you will find I know, ride the wind be strong and bold [bad word] join me now I know the way, we'll be free
No king [bad word] us down ride the sea
Man the boats and hoist the sails, all hands on deck
There's land to find I know, don't look back

Through the wind and storm I'll carry on
To a new land where the sun will dawn
In the wind and storm I'll raise my head
Eric the Red