Lyrics:

Þat mælti mín móðir,
at mér skyldi kaupa
fara á brott með víkingum,
fley ok fagrar árar,
fara á brott með víkingum,
fara á brott með víkingum,
stýra dýrum knerri,
standa upp í stafni,
stýra dýrum knerri,
halda svá til hafnar
stýra dýrum knerri,
halda svá til hafnar
höggva mann ok annan
höggva mann ok annan.

"Thus spake my mother
That for me should they buy
To go forth with vikings.
A barque and beauteous oars
To go forth with vikings.
To go forth with vikings.
Steer a dear vessel
Stand in the stern,
Steer a dear vessel,
Hold course for a haven,
Steer a dear vessel,
Hold course for a haven,
Hew down many foemen
Hew down many foemen."

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