Stranded
Sid Denison and the Harpooners

*A furore normannorum libera nos domine
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Pull away, pull away
To the south, we pull away
From the fire we pull away
From the black clouds we pull away

We hear the trolls of the Jotunheim
Thor begins to swing his hammer
We hear Odin calling us away

Blood will run in the halls of Valhalla tonight
Heimdall and Loki will fight to the death tonight

Pull away, pull away
To the south, we pull away
From the fire we pull away
From the black clouds we pull away

Earth is shaking sky is burning
Gods are warring earth is dying
We must flee lest we be stranded
Flee the smoke and ash and thunder

To the south the south forever
Freyr is lost and gone forever
Set our sail for Lindisfarne
Pray their Cross spares us from harm

We are Lif and Lifthrasir
We must search for Hodmimir
The time of Ragnarok is here