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[Icelandic:]

Í Valhöll til fórna fagran dreng
þeir færðú fjötra í
þeir neglð'ann svo hátt á krýsukross
Og þeir kölluð'ann þræla þý

Óliver - kæri
Óliver - mæri
Óliver - nú rakna þín bönd
Óliver - ljúfi
Óliver - prúði
Óliver - nú skjálfa öll lönd

Enginn mun skilja þrautir þær
Er þola mátti hann
Hann gerði það fyrir mig og þig
Fyrir allan sannleikann

Óliver - kæri...

Sál þínn er heimur and'og álfa
Hinn fyrsti og síðasti
Kjarninn í hugum mannanna sjálfra
þú gafst þeim vísindi - óh, óh, óh

Stóðst eins og máttarstólpi stinnur
Sterkur á svellinu
Nú heyrast mun hátt í skýjunum
Á helgafellinu

Óliver - þú færð sígurlaun
þú færð sígurlaun
þó köld sé þín hönd

Óliver - þú færð sígurlaun
þú færð sígurlaun
Mín elskandi ónd - brjóttú böndin nú!

Óliver - kæri...

[English:]

In Valhalla a long time ago a beautiful boy
They put in chains
They nailed him so high upon a cross
And they called him a slave

Oliver - lovely
Oliver - glorious
Oliver - your bonds are untied now
Oliver - pleasant
Oliver - modest
Oliver - all the lands quiver now

No one will understand the trials that
He had to endure
He did it for me and you
For all the truth

Oliver - lovely...

You soul is home to spirit and elves
the first and the last
The essence is in the minds of the men themselves,
You gave them the knowledge - oh, oh, oh

Piled like a rigid stack of power
Strong on the ice
You can hear high in the skies now
About your legend

Oliver - you get your victorious reward
You get your victorious reward
Though your hand is cold

Oliver - you get your victorious reward
You get your victorious reward
My beloved hand - break the ties now!

Oliver - lovely...

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