
In this haunting Nordic folk ballad, the birch stands as a silent witness to memory, while the raven carries whispers from beyond. Their paths cross in a tale of love, loss, and what remains between the roots and the skies.
Let this song be your companion in quiet hours — a reminder that even in shadow, the past still sings.
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🎙 Vocal: Female
🎬 Visual: Cinematic Viking Ritual
🎻 Genre: Nordic Folk • Pagan Chant • Dark Folk
Verse 1
Where snow lies deep and birches sigh,
A girl appeared beneath the sky.
No path behind, no tale to claim —
The forest only knew her name.
Verse 2
Her voice was soft as morning mist,
Her hands were cold, her breath a kiss.
The trees would lean to hear her hum,
But none could guess where she was from.
Chorus
The birch tree weeps in silver rain,
The raven circles once again.
Speak not her name or she may fade,
Back to the roots where dreams are laid.
Verse 3
They say the raven was her kin,
A boy who vanished in the wind.
He sought her soul through ash and flame,
And found the dark — but not his name.
Bridge
But if you dance at midnight's call,
Beside the stream where shadows fall,
The birch may bloom, the girl return,
And in the raven, fire burn.
Final Chorus
The birch, the raven, and the snow —
They keep the truth no one can know.
Yet through the hush, if you believe,
Their song will echo when you leave.
Outro
She came with wind beneath her skin,
And left a fire burning in.
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