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Last night I dreamt that I was in foreign land.
The snow fell hard, it was so cold that it cracked my hands.
I saw my brothers litter the frozen ground.
And as the beast was nearer I heard a comforting sound.
I heard the drums of the mighty warriors as they rowed their long boats in,
I saw their sword reflect the light as they were drawn from their leather skins,
I heard the voice of my great Allfather, calling me home, sweet home,
He said: "If you die - your sons will carry on".