First light breaks, the forecast's near
Swell's rolling in, the wind is clear
From Klitmøller's bay to Hanstholm's coast
We feel the pull, we chase the most
Waves crash in, we're on the run
Riding the tide, till the day is done
The sea is calling, the wind's our guide
From dawn's first glow to the evening tide
We carve through the surf, we soar on the breeze
Living for moments like these
Nørre Vorupør's still, the water's cold
But we're drawn to the waves, we're chasing gold
Kites in the sky, sails on the crest
We feel alive, we're at our best
The sea is calling, the wind's our guide
From dawn's first glow to the evening tide
We carve through the surf, we soar on the breeze
Living for moments like these
The sea is calling, the wind's our guide
From dawn's first glow to the evening tide
We carve through the surf, we soar on the breeze
Living for moments like these