Faroe Islands, My Mother
Your blessed name
Stays engraved in my heart
Your melancholic smile
Your migrating dark skies
Your son himself stands by the sun rays
If you were all bright
As I can think of it
A flower from paradise
A pearl against everything the world may be
Ruling over kingdoms and lands
Then I may recite for you a proud melody
A ballad of ocean sounds and thunder
But I couldn't love you more than I do now
My sanctuary home of the north