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The tides have drawn a path for us
As we pursue the northern star
Reykjanes' ridge marks the end of the world
But we were born to die

Vestfirðir's soil seemed dead
But sea was full of life
The locals came and joined the hunt
Paradise had been found

Four hundred years, the law exists
The Basque paid for their sins

But finally those thirty two made their amends
So here we stand up, singing in their names

For ju mala gissuna
Heriotza da isuna
For ju mala gissuna
Ordaindu zor duzuna

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