Bury the Moon
Asgeir Einarsson, Gudmundur Jonsson, Julius Robertsson
I have buried the moon
made a song for the stars
decorated the sky
same thing day after day Moved the oceans around
threw the mountains aside
went to alien lands
overflowing with dust Threw my cards on the desk
put them into a pile
all these magical words
that have never been said Walked on hot lava field
and the wind tempered down
went through every ordeal
it was all done for you