What shall we see,
over the hills,
Far away,
through the trees,
Over the rocks,
into the waters,
And out across
the stormy seas?
What shall we hear
In breaking thunder,
In howling wind,
And falling rain,
‘Round crackling fires
Beneath the stars,
Where only the bond
Of kindred sustains?
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song
What shall we know
In distant lands
Where the gods
Have bade us go,
What wisdom will
we bring back
To help our people
learn and grow?
Only this
and nothing more
Need you know
to be true;
It is your nature
to wander on
Among the
honoured few.
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song
The stirring you feel,
deep within,
Is the song
Gangleri sings,
Whispered in
the binding runes
And borne upon
A Valkyr’s wings.
Never mourn
the journey taken
Even when you
know not why,
For very few
can say they’ve lived
Free beneath
the open sky!
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song!
over the hills,
Far away,
through the trees,
Over the rocks,
into the waters,
And out across
the stormy seas?
What shall we hear
In breaking thunder,
In howling wind,
And falling rain,
‘Round crackling fires
Beneath the stars,
Where only the bond
Of kindred sustains?
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song
What shall we know
In distant lands
Where the gods
Have bade us go,
What wisdom will
we bring back
To help our people
learn and grow?
Only this
and nothing more
Need you know
to be true;
It is your nature
to wander on
Among the
honoured few.
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song
The stirring you feel,
deep within,
Is the song
Gangleri sings,
Whispered in
the binding runes
And borne upon
A Valkyr’s wings.
Never mourn
the journey taken
Even when you
know not why,
For very few
can say they’ve lived
Free beneath
the open sky!
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song!
What shall we see,
over the hills,
Far away,
through the trees,
Over the rocks,
into the waters,
And out across
the stormy seas?
What shall we hear
In breaking thunder,
In howling wind,
And falling rain,
‘Round crackling fires
Beneath the stars,
Where only the bond
Of kindred sustains?
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song
What shall we know
In distant lands
Where the gods
Have bade us go,
What wisdom will
we bring back
To help our people
learn and grow?
Only this
and nothing more
Need you know
to be true;
It is your nature
to wander on
Among the
honoured few.
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song
The stirring you feel,
deep within,
Is the song
Gangleri sings,
Whispered in
the binding runes
And borne upon
A Valkyr’s wings.
Never mourn
the journey taken
Even when you
know not why,
For very few
can say they’ve lived
Free beneath
the open sky!
Heathen hearts,
Come beat as one,
Wander far,
And wonder long;
Keep the rhythm
With your marching feet
And sing out
Your spirit’s song!

