ICELAND      LAND OF FIRE, LAND OF SNOW   THE PALING MOON, SO BRIGHTLY GLOWS   THE HOWLING WOLVES, SING THEIR SONGS   OF TIMELESS HUNGER, THROUGH NIGHTS LONG      THROUGH BITTER NIGHTS, OF WINTERS COLD   THE STRONG SURVIVED, AND THEY WERE BOLD   MEN OF IRON, WITH WILL OF GODS   WOULD FLOURISH STILL, AGAINST THE ODDS      LAND OF FIRE, LAND OF SNOW   TO GOLDEN SEAS, CLEAN RIVERS FLOW   FROM THE VALLEYS LOW, TO MOUNTAINS HIGH   ALL IS PURE, FROM LAND TO SKY      AWE IS SPENDER, BUT IT KNOWN   THAT LIFE AND DEATH, SHARE THIS HOME   ALL THAT STRIVED, TO TAME THIS LAND   DID DO SO , BY THEIR OWN HANDS      REALMS OF LIFE, REALMS OF DEATH   CAN GIVE YOU ALL, OR STEAL YOR BREATH   CHAOS, AND HARMONY   COEXISTS, ENDLESSLY   LAND OF FIRE, LAND OF ICE   STRONG OF ILL, BREAKS WINTERS VICE   THROUGH STINGS THE AIR, AND SOLID EARTH   ITS A STRUGGLE, TIL SPRINGS REBIRTH      THIS LAND OF CHAOS IN HARMONY   FULL OF GREAT SAGAS TO BE TOLD   OF WARRIORS WHO BRAVED THE SEAS   NEVER FEARING THE OCEANS BOLD   OUR FATHERS FROM THESE LANDS CAME   WITH COURAGE IN THEIR HEARTS   AND THIS LAND OF SNOW THEY TAMED   WHILE EACH MAN DID HIS PART      SO FEAR NOT BUT PRAISE THE COMING COLD   FOR THIS IS WHEN THE NIGHT IS CLEAR   AND OLD INSTINCTS SOON TAKE HOLD   AT YULE EACH EARTHS NEW YEAR      REMEMBER FROM WHENCE YOU CAME   AND THAT WHEN THE NORDIC WIND BLOW   THE LANDS OF ICE FROM WHERE WE CAME   ARE MUCH MORE THAN LANDS OF SNOW      WHEN THE MIDNIGHT RAVEN CALLS   IN THE NORTHS SILVERY MOONLIGHT   AND THE SNOW BEGINS TO FALL    UPON MIDGARD TONIGHT   TAKE TIME NOW TO REMEMBER   WHEN THE NORDIC WIND BLOW   IN THE CHILL OF DECEMBER   A LAND RICH WITH FIRE AND SNOW