| Song | Away From Asgard |
| Artist | Nektar |
| Album | Retrospektive 1969-1980 |
| 作词 : Barth, Freeman, Howden, Moore ... | |
| Dawn the minstrel, distant runner | |
| Turn the handle, mystic wonder | |
| Fire turn the ore into steel | |
| Chariots of Thor turn your wheels | |
| Away from Asgard | |
| His hammer needed in the North | |
| The warring people | |
| Will know his power and his force | |
| Trees burning, sky's fiery red today | |
| Wheels turning, winds coming back again | |
| Bless the seeds that we sow help them grow | |
| Wheat covered fields into bread keep us fed | |
| We'll work in the sun 'til it's done | |
| Not giving up 'til we've won | |
| Oktoberfest celebration | |
| The harvests in the winters coming | |
| Streets alive with people dancing | |
| Music fills the air | |
| Alpine horns through valleys echo | |
| Months of toil that turn to leisure | |
| Aged lines sun parched faces | |
| Had to be released | |
| Down on your knees, hide your eyes | |
| Light like a hole in the sky | |
| Fire turning ore into steel | |
| Chariots of Thor turn your wheels | |
| Away from Asgard | |
| His hammer needed in the North | |
| The warring people | |
| Will know his power and his force | |
| Trees burning, sky's fiery red today | |
| Wheels turning, winds coming back again | |
| Dawn the minstrel, distant runner | |
| Turn the handle, mystic wonder | |
| Dawn the minstrel, distant runner | |
| Turn the handle, mystic wonder |
| zuò cí : Barth, Freeman, Howden, Moore ... | |
| Dawn the minstrel, distant runner | |
| Turn the handle, mystic wonder | |
| Fire turn the ore into steel | |
| Chariots of Thor turn your wheels | |
| Away from Asgard | |
| His hammer needed in the North | |
| The warring people | |
| Will know his power and his force | |
| Trees burning, sky' s fiery red today | |
| Wheels turning, winds coming back again | |
| Bless the seeds that we sow help them grow | |
| Wheat covered fields into bread keep us fed | |
| We' ll work in the sun ' til it' s done | |
| Not giving up ' til we' ve won | |
| Oktoberfest celebration | |
| The harvests in the winters coming | |
| Streets alive with people dancing | |
| Music fills the air | |
| Alpine horns through valleys echo | |
| Months of toil that turn to leisure | |
| Aged lines sun parched faces | |
| Had to be released | |
| Down on your knees, hide your eyes | |
| Light like a hole in the sky | |
| Fire turning ore into steel | |
| Chariots of Thor turn your wheels | |
| Away from Asgard | |
| His hammer needed in the North | |
| The warring people | |
| Will know his power and his force | |
| Trees burning, sky' s fiery red today | |
| Wheels turning, winds coming back again | |
| Dawn the minstrel, distant runner | |
| Turn the handle, mystic wonder | |
| Dawn the minstrel, distant runner | |
| Turn the handle, mystic wonder |