Vatn úr sjónum, drukkna sorgir hennar- Water from the sea, drowning her sorrows
sólskin ljóss sólskin blindu- sunshine light sunshine blindness
Brennandi hold, logandi logi. Ég býð þér að rísa - Burning flesh, burning flame. I invite you to rise
Himnarnir heyra bæn mína, opna jörðina og salla hana í heilu lagi - Heavens hear my plea, open the ground and sallow it whole
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