[Icelandic:]
The world is silent
Moves no sound and
Sounds of a grave attack
No one awake
No beat fast ur
Complete deathly calm
Still or so
Songs can reveal hope
Through me I see calm
All togíná alða
The eight is clear
Passengers and me
Fills the mountain hall
This echoes
Echoes in heads
It's deathly calm
Enn å eðl tél
Poems reveal hope
Through seven ¡ let me burn
Now we are firmly waiting for hope
Tomorrow winter
Everything is calm
And muck is falling
And múkk brjótum à dauðalogn
[English:]
The world very silent
No movement in the high sea
Sounds like the silence of a grave
There is none awake
There is no rapid tempo
Total dead calm
Yet the noble believe
People may show hope
I see through the calm
All towing on the centuries
We realize it's easy
Tourists and me
Fill the mountains
This echoes
Echoes in our heads
There is dead calm
Yet the noble believe
People may show hope
Through the flames I see
Now a dark boat wonder into the hope
The morning rain
All its calm ripples in place
And the seagull attacks in
And the seagull breaks into the dead calm

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