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Under
the midnight sun
The elves and trolls sleep their sleep
Not until the fresh winds come
When ice and snow covers their faces
They come alive and start to run
Until they lay their heads to rest again
The giant here complete at peace
with the sign of the sun
To protect the town of Garður
©keg
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