Renn áðrenn sólin søkkur Yvir land og hav Blytt leikar barnalyndi Dimmist millum fjøll Litirnir villast Reytt sýnist svart Hvitar skjúrtur flóta Báturin er farin Stillisliga tær drukna Men kastast tó móti bjørgum: Deyð uttan at verða deyð Farin uttan at verða vekk Skip ið bjarga manni Ferðast yvir ókend mørk Kyss villa kroppin Við einum hjarta sum eingin kann temja Deyð uttan at verða deyð Farin uttan at verða vekk
Gone without being away
Run before the sun sets Over land and sea Soft is a child’s mind Mountains soon in darkness clad Colours all in disarray Red seems black White shirts are floating The boat is gone Quietly, they are drowning Yet thrown against the cliffs Dead without being dead Gone without being away Ships that rescue men Sailing across the unknown desert Kiss the savage body With a heart that no one can tame Dead without being dead Gone without being away