Our Back To The Wind - Rebellion

Many a month on the rivers

Of these foreign lands

All the dangers we’ve mastered

Under Odin’s hand

But as the Dnepr widens

I can feel the breeze from the sea

And the seagull’s laughter

Sounds like home to me

A song of home.

And to be free

Oh put our backs

To the wind once more

Set the sails for a distant shore

On the waves of the black sea ride

Brothers in arms side by side

Put our dragons on the open sea

Where a Norseman may feel free

Wake the spirit in every man

Put our backs to the wind again

And we are sailing southbound

Towards the city of stone

Many tales we have heard

Of it’s wonders unknown

After weeks of sailing

Its towers

In the sun dusk appear

And we glaze at its wonders

Up to the city we steer

In awe we watch

Its walls draw near