In a foreign land
we look around with the west in our eyes
the east in our minds
the north in our hearts and
the south in our ears.
So many directions
our vision is clouded
our minds sharp
our hearts with the old gods and
our ears listen to the sea.
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In a foreign land
we look around with the west in our eyes
the east in our minds
the north in our hearts and
the south in our ears.
So many directions
our vision is clouded
our minds sharp
our hearts with the old gods and
our ears listen to the sea.