
Through mist and moonlight, this original song weaves ethereal female vocals with ritualistic rhythms, telling of frozen spirits, soaring ravens, and the sacred fire that never dies. Each verse is a tribute to the storm within us the call to rise, to remember, and to stand once more beneath the gods’ gaze.
🌌 Let the echoes guide you — from pale moonlight to roaring flame.
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Lyrics:
"The frost speaks in whispers low
Under skies where cold winds blow
Shadows dance on icy ground
Where the heart of the North is found
Silver moonlight threads the night
Casting spells of pale
Soft light
Ancient voices call my name
Through the mist
They stake their claim
Frozen spirits wake once more
Drums of thunder
Hearts collide
Through the storm
The North will rise
Beneath the pines
Where secrets sleep
Echoes stir from shadows deep
Ravens soar
Their cries align
Marking paths of gods divine
Chanting voices pierce the sky
Echoed through the mountains high
Steel and flame
The battle’s hymn
Blood and ice ignite within
Raise the fire
Feel it roar
Frozen spirits wake once more
Drums of thunder
Hearts collide
Through the storm
The North will rise"
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