How Far to Asgaard

A journey, with which we attempt to look beyond our boundaries To answer questions asked for centuries Will it not only leave us with more and greater mysteries That's the question, that is What keeps me rowing, I'm sick of this strife I don't know where we're going, we trusted Leif He said, "You'll see Vineland is out there I can take us there I know where we are going Don't deny your need for knowing how far all goes on and where the oceans end The autumn wind and evening tide will take us through Midgaard" Still we've sighted only sea till now As we sail I sometimes wonder how far to Asgaard Greatness lies within the silence of the ocean Where we end is not our decision and though hidden, fate is fixed with no evasion All men should try to live for each Day for the evening, each week for the end each summer for the winter, each life for the death Tell me, does this all have a meaning And Leif Ericsson just stared into the distance And asked the question, "How far does it all go on and where do oceans end The autumn wind and evening tide will take us through Midgaard" Still we've sighted only sea till now As we sail I sometimes wonder how far to Asgaard Dagurin skín so fagurliga Komið er hægst á summarið --- How Far To Asgaard - Týr