Heiðin [English translation]

The cold world knows not of you,

you barely get shelter

gave no peace in a moment,

can't reconcile with that

The waiting can carry you well,

rather far if you chose that

but get on your feet when the spring comes tenderly

and light sunshine runs into the farmyard

Life waits for you if you look well

try to see the clear path

you know that you'll be pulled out of hell

and your heart must reawaken then