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A journey, with which we attempt to look beyond our boundariesTo answer questions asked for centuriesWill it not only leave us with more and greater mysteriesThat's the question, that isWhat keeps me rowing, I'm sick of this strifeI don't know where we're going, we trusted LeifHe said, "You'll see Vineland is out thereI can take us there I know where we are goingDon't deny your need for knowing how farAll goes on and where the oceans endThe autumn wind and evening tide will take us through Midgaard"Still we've sighted only sea till nowAs we sail I sometimes wonder how far to AsgaardGreatness lies within the silence of the oceanWhere we end is not our decisionAnd though hidden, fate is fixed with no evasionAll men should try to live for eachDay for the evening, each week for the endEach summer for the winter, each life for the deathTell me, does this all have a meaningAnd Leif Ericsson just stared into the distanceAnd asked the question, "How far does itAll go on and where do oceans endThe autumn wind and evening tide will take us through Midgaard"Still we've sighted only sea till nowAs we sail I sometimes wonder how far to AsgaardDagurin skín so fagurligaKomið er hægst á summarið

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