Onward above stormy waters we fly Shoulder to shoulder, rejoicing her might Ages to come to sing this song Nothing can take it from me We are the sons of the sea Tossing above and beyond These northern lights flaming on Drinking with laughter an joining our hands Youre where it starts and youre where it ends Mother, we sing to thee Raging so wild and free Riding your waves and be A guiding hand for me Ages to come to sing this song Winds in our hair and salt in our face, Honey and milk at the end of our race Only live on to sing this song We are the ones to look up to the sky And we are the ones that you take with your tide
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