Everything there fell into place
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The land is peaceful, a generous tree
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Farmers, families and children happy
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One snot waited there and was silent
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Peace kept folds and men
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Five years passed, some more
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Land under foot then laid
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Land under foot then laid
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No one in their life knows
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She lived in Mývatnssveit
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Continue across the country search:
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"I have to go further!"
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Young she ascended to the East
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Eyed forest and black sand
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«Evil shall be with good charges
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Evil shall be with good. "
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A spectacle at the valley door
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Dark split sun letters
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"The hotbeds will hold."
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Something bad was up in the air
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The surf hit a cliff
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«Evil shall be with good charges
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If enemies of the Gerpin are seen
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God help those who are found and reached. "
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No hostages!
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No hostages!
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«The reception shall be received with great fury
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Opponents banned as friends are allowed. "
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Þórunn gave his bones and blood to the east
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Waited to follow in the footsteps of the monsters
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Let us thank those who sacrificed
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Went against threatening and enemy armies
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The birds are singing and the river is clear
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Four at night and the sun is shining brightly
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There is no obstacle and everything seems to move
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Nothing got Þórunn bowed
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The stream glazes as it passes
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The country is all very beautiful to see
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The child therefore forgot what was going on
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Just that it would have been enough
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Summer ignites in the breasts a bonfire
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Every soul smiles and rejoices
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Remember to dedicate a bowl to the men
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We have all endured a lot
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The midnight sun is the center of everything
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The peat bogs burn from beach to mountain
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Ignited love between her and throat
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She did not get washed out |