From luscious forests to rocky steppes, From the green lands to the snow covered peaks Us travelers have been everywhere Looking for a place for the brave to call home We have soon, so many things You people wouldnt believe Attack ships on fire by the Strait of Gibraltar Flaming arrows glitter near the Constantinople Gates! From the white dunes to the highest cliffs From the fjords of the North to the eastern jungle, Us travelers have been everywhen Seeking for the time when our golden age will rise We have seen the midnights light reveal the scum of Jtunheim Humans devoured by feral greed As the Colosseum trembled with cheers But now, the winds of time shove our sails to the new world The land of the vines, of savage beasts Flat horned behemoths, a place for the brave to call home We ran upon a thousand roads We glided on the waves of a hundred seas By the fury of the darkest fate Weve been exiled in strange aeons We sold our talents to highborns To the merchants guild or royal navy By the blessing of the weirdest fate Weve been promised to a Frakking badass life From Upsalla down to Thingvellir By the laws of the North we have been found guilty Us travellers have been thrown ashore Now were going to find the place to call home Banishment is a convenient and amazing form of punishment Now we have the chance to make a new kingdom our own And sow the seeds of our legacy!
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