- Votes:
- Genres:
- Metal
 
- Tags:
- folk metal
- power metal
- symphonic metal
- viking metal
 
- See also:
Turisas - The Great Escape lyrics
Word I bring from far up North
 Songs I sing from you nephew's court
 Convened Ting on the death of Harthacnut
 Proclaimed king and the Danes salute
End you exile Your claim to the throne is strong
 Svein's your ally The Swedes will fight along
Norway awaits me It's time to cross the north sea
 First I must break free We could ask Constantine?
I'm needed elsewhere... No way, my troops I can not spare!
 This seems quite unfair... Can't you hear? My answer is NO!
My Basileus, my Emperor
 I have honourably served this kingdom
 Sand have I won, and furthermore
 Blood of Saracens have flowed by my work of sword
My Basileus, my Emperor
 You have left me no choice but to escape
 Taking my men, and from the Horn
 Turisas - The Great Escape - http://motolyrics.com/turisas/the-great-escape-lyrics.html
 We are breaking our way out after nightfall
"This is insane, we're trapped in the sound!"
 Row for all you're worth, despair to mirth!
 "The chain will not break, there's no way around!"
 Over we shall go! So, hasten now, from stern to bow
Tilt the galley over, for no emperor nor chain will stand in my way!
Man the oars! Out to the sea!
 Bid farewell and wave goodbye
 Because gentlemen, we are heading home!
Rising, a new rising
 New kingdoms await
 New lands there to take
 Your son's heading home
He's a viking, the last of The Vikings
 With chests full of gold
 Great tales to be told
 Your king's heading home












