Eric the Conqueror

By Angel Martyr

On Angel Martyr

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Black clouds far away in the skies

The north wind pierces my eyes

I don't want to close them

I wish to see my the arrival

Where will I spend my time today?

From my home I’ll sail away

Exiled from my land because my force prevailed

While the ropes of the trees

Are still tight I still feel

Rain and thunder on my journey

No signs of shores I see

And if I come back sailing through the ice

What is mine I will have twice

What is not I'll get it

Challenging the storm I'll be back

My strength prevailed again

Disembark from ice land

Life is a book yet written where my name is signed

So my ship will teach the shores

My men there stand tall

Mjormin on me, show me my fate

To keep to your word

Travelling on across the night

I’ awake before the morning light

Only water around us

As eyes can see or mind could dream

Gods drive me towards a glorious fate

In a world full of war and hate

We're marching on the craft

Til we reach our promise land

Eric the conquer or will be back for glory

Eric the red, a great name in this story

25 ships disembark

Searching for a land apart

Voices say is a legend

But I'd been there my feet have trampled its ground

Just 14 ships have arrived

To the south western side

In the green land my people will set up there future life

Now I feel my travel come to an end

In front of sea with the feet in the sand

I can say that I'm at home now, also it was not born here

Winds are whispering around in the air

Cherish my skin and shake my hate

I'm Eric Thorvaldsson great explorer nickname "The Red"

Eric the conquer or will be back for glory

Eric the red, a great name in this story