Talk:Reykjavik/@comment-32.218.135.24-20181109002538

ALL hail Iceland:

Oh, God of our land! Oh, our country's God!
We praise your holy, holy name!
From the solar systems we will tie you a crown
your armies, a timely collection.
One day is a thousand years to you,
and thousand years; a day, and no more.
An eternal (small) flower with a tear in its eye,
that praises its god, and then dies.
Iceland thousand years
Iceland thousand years!
An eternal (small) flower with a tear in its eye,
that praises its god, and then dies.