I smell that salty breeze blowing through the fjord I hear those creaky ships as old board meets old board I breathe in the place I live and wonder what else can I give this home, my home Wandering through the town with everyone doing all of their stuff Somewhere in my heart I feel I've not yet done enough For these people I know, this place that I love so, my home, my home I whistle as I walk, a lovely smell of Krenzikalko wafting out of the baker's door The merchants haggling over fish remind me I have what I wish, cause I'm not alone anymore I'm grateful for this castle and for everything we've got Especially my family, we've all been through a lot I know how fragile things can be, if I lost them I'd lose me They're my ocean, they're my shore, I wanna give them more They're my home, my home Bless this happiness we've found, bless this good and solid ground Our home, our home, our home, our home, our home, our home I'm home I'm home