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Enn

Nú allir fuglar rýma
Og ræðslan krýnir sorg
Trilvi eg til tína
holdmjúku verndarborg
Undir gráum himni

Nú neyðin aftur týnir
markleys handan høv
Flýggi eg inn í tíni
bláoygdu kærleiksbrøv
Undir heiðum himni

Herjan
býir bløða út
Enn bleiktrar hon
Í tonkunum
vónin
Hetjan
Dust og kjøt og húð
Enn glampar hann
í toftunum
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Tá tøgnin øllum rúmar
Og sokkin eru fjøll
Tá reisi eg mær múrar
Og bíði einsamøll
Undir svørtum himni


STILL

As birds abandon our shore
and terror sorrow crowns
I feel my way to your
skinsoft fortress grounds
Under leaden heavens

As misery untold
ravages across the sea
Into your old blue-eyed
love letters I flee
Under cloudless heavens

Devastation
cities bleeding
Still it glimmers
In racing thoughts
hope
the champion
Dust and flesh and skin
Still it flickers
in ruined toft
our flame

When silence has all embraced
and land and sea collide
Stone on stone my walls I’ll raise
In solitude I’ll bide
Under raven heavens

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