????A Shield Maiden's Tale ???? Fantasy Music, Medieval Music, Adventure Music, Celtic Music, Tavern

Lyrics below. Fantasy Music, Medieval Music, Adventure Music, Celtic Music, and Tavern Music. The song was written and produced by Cyferaa The Bard. The image was also created by Cyferaa. This song will be in stores and streaming platforms next week.

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Lyrics:

A Sheild Maiden’s Tale

(Verse 1)
In a longboat on the open sea,
Almoona sails, her heart feels free.
A quest to distant lands she's braved,
But in her soul, a homeland craved.

Braided hair, eyes of blue so deep,
She dreams of cliffs, where the mountains sweep.
Snow crunching 'neath her boots at night,
Northern lights, a celestial delight.

(Chorus)
Homeland calling, a Viking's yearn,
Fireside tales, by the hearth we learn.
Through open waters, Almoona steers,
A song of longing, her heart appears.

(Verse 2)
Treasures gained from foreign shore,
In her mind, home's beauty she adores.
Mead's sweet taste, in the fire's glow,
Echoes of laughter, stories we sow.

Seagulls cry, as the longboat glides,
Almoona's heart, to the homeland guides.
Familiar sights, cliffs guarding fjords,
Majestic mountains, her spirit affords.

(Chorus)
Homeland calling, a Viking's yearn,
Fireside tales, by the hearth we learn.
Through open waters, Almoona steers,
A song of longing, her heart appears.

(Bridge)
The open sea, a lonesome space,
Yearning for the familiar embrace.
Her village nestled 'gainst the shore,
A connection deep, forevermore.

(Verse 3)
Her eyes closed, memories flow,
Of emerald meadows, where wild winds blow.
Laughter echoing, through the night,
Northern lights, a celestial light.

The longboat nears the rugged coast,
Almoona's heart, no longer lost.
Familiar scents of pine and sea,
The village beckons, a jubilee.

(Chorus)
Homeland calling, a Viking's yearn,
Fireside tales, by the hearth we learn.
Through open waters, Almoona steers,
A song of longing, her heart appears.

(Outro)
In the harbor, the longboat docks,
Embraced by kin, in village rocks.
Home is not just land and sea,
It's in the hearts, where love runs free.