White Frost Queen

The wheel of light sets another day 
Glowing in the Water of Reykjavik bay 

The ground has grown wight with nightly frost 
The town is a wake at the sullen gloom's cost 

Odin has granted Icelander's the light 
To sharpen their swords, to show off their might 

For another day in the bay of smoke 
Where virtue is strong and weaknesses choke 

A king on his throne and a queen by his side 
The ruler of men and his principal pride 

A blade his companion, the crown his duty 
The lady he reveres, her radiant beauty 

-Oh queen, grant my wish, make me calm and serene 
Please stay by my side, never fly from our scene 

I rule this cold land and I herd my flock 
I worship the gods on this volcanic rock 

But might makes me weary and you are the cure 
You keep me strong, that is your allure 

Deceitful queen in the land of cold 
Smiles to her king, keeps her story untold