Race To Be King
Seth Lakeman Lyrics


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We left our sweethearts
And our wives along that pier
"Cheer up", they said
"You'll soon return in half a year"

So we sailed up north to reach the ice
We took full sails
Each boat was manned with guns
And rope to hunt that whale

We know, that we're fighting
In this frost on our own
And we'll see no sound
Or sight of our homes

And our lovers will be
Waiting there till spring
It's a ramble and a race to be king
Race to be king

Now we've been sailing a league or three
Till we glimpsed that shore
The night was dark and won no hearts
So we stayed on board

There fired a shot along our deck
And down one side




And it cracked our mast and swept in fast
Our bird she cried out

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Seth Lakeman's song Race To Be King tell the story of seafarers leaving their loved ones behind on a pier as they set off for a dangerous journey to hunt whales in the cold northern waters. Despite the reassurances of their partners, they know that they might not return home alive. They face the treacherous waters, battling the frost and the elements, and enduring the long wait until the spring when they can reunite with their loved ones. The journey is both a competition and a quest for power and wealth, as the sailors race to catch the biggest whale possible and become the king of the hunt. The song captures the essence of the seafaring life, the thrill of adventure, the fear of the unknown, and the bonds of love that keep the sailors going.


Line by Line Meaning

We left our sweethearts
We said goodbye to our loved ones


And our wives along that pier
We left our wives behind too


"Cheer up", they said
They tried to console us


"You'll soon return in half a year"
They told us that we would be back in six months


So we sailed up north to reach the ice
We headed north until we reached the icy waters


We took full sails
We sailed at full speed


Each boat was manned with guns
Each boat had armed crew members


And rope to hunt that whale
And ropes to capture the whales we were hunting


We know, that we're fighting
We are well aware that there is a struggle ahead


In this frost on our own
We are braving the harsh, wintry conditions alone


And we'll see no sound
We will not hear anything


Or sight of our homes
We won't see our homes for a long time


And our lovers will be
Our significant others will still be


Waiting there till spring
Waiting for our return until the spring season comes


It's a ramble and a race to be king
It is both a journey and a competition to be the best


Race to be king
Competition to be the best


Now we've been sailing a league or three
We have been sailing for quite some time


Till we glimpsed that shore
Until we finally caught sight of the shore


The night was dark and won no hearts
It was a dark and gloomy night with no emotional warmth


So we stayed on board
We decided to remain on the ship


There fired a shot along our deck
Suddenly, we heard a gunshot on our ship


And down one side
It hit one side of the ship


And it cracked our mast and swept in fast
It damaged our mast and quickly spread throughout the ship


Our bird she cried out
Our pet bird let out a loud cry




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Written by: SETH LAKEMAN

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Comments from YouTube:

Kittylapis

insane skills... playing violin and singing to that standard at the same time... i have a new goal in life

Tim Veater

Did you achieve it?

Cockney Red

I'm a recent convert and so glad i did.English folk at its finest.speaking of which,most music derived from folk songs from England,Ireland and Scotland.we have a rich and deep musical heritage that i for one am very proud of.Seth has picked up the baton and made it cool to love folk again.

Landysghost1

what about Welsh music? we're part of the UK you know

Melody of AnnaLee

GREAT!!! Love Seth's music and talents. Thank you from California and also a Bluegrass fan.

Purnima Thaker Dhorajiwala

Instant uplifting...beautiful music and the voice..thank you.

Simon Marriott

Only discovered this young guy last night. Wow what a talent!!!!

cygil1

He's not that young, ironically.

Ann R

Brilliant saw somebody play like this 50 years ago he was awesome brought the house down cant beat a good fiddler!!! x x x

misslisa1120

You know, I'm not one who usually gravitates towards this kind of music, (hello, gothic metal) but this song is amazing! I may be looking into more of your music.

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