I build my cabin, in the fjord up to the hill
Where skygods use to dwell , where I can see dragonships start to wander
Where sun is so bright, never setting in eternity
Where darkness is so dark, as heaven black before the storm
I wrote my story, based on old rune stones
I will die as free man, my soul non mortal man owns
Simple is the way, way to nowhere
As forest, they have more power as we know
I walk a million miles, to be alone
In a cabin, alone, where no one is home
I build my home, I wrote my story
In a north where chosen ones dare to walk
Its not cold, we just forgot our roots
Days when we sailed in dragonships
When thunderstorm brought cold rain, we had no electricity
Just a true belief about 9 worlds
Just let me be, let me be , let me forever dwell here
All I want to see is the dragonships begins to wander