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Yggdrasil: The Viking Tree That Holds the Nine Worlds – This epic Norse-inspired song captures the soul of Yggdrasil, the sacred tree that binds the nine realms of Viking cosmology.

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With haunting Old Norse verses and thunderous choruses, this composition invokes ancient myth, fate, and the cyclical nature of time. Dive into a soundscape where gods, monsters, and mortals all trace their fate back to the mighty ash tree. From the serpent Níðhǫggr gnawing below to the hawk flying high above, this musical journey through the branches of Yggdrasil is both reverent and raw. Perfect for fans of Norse mythology, Viking culture, and dark folk music. Let this modern saga take you deep into the roots of fate.

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🎤 Original Lyrics – "Yggdrasil"
[Verse 1]
Í hjarta níu heima vex askr mikill,
með limum langr, þar kalt vindr kvikill.
Und bǫrkinum rúnir ristnar djúpt,
hryggr örlaga, í steini knúpt.

[Chorus]
Yggdrasil, tré forlaga,
berr tíma, ást ok hatra.
Frá krónu til rótar, frá ljósu til nátt,
heimsins miðja, helga drótt.

[Verse 2]
Níðhǫggr bítr í neðanrót,
meðan goðin sofa í gullsal stót.
Haukr sitr í limum háum,
vegr orðsendingum í skýjum bláum.

[Chorus]
Yggdrasil, tré forlaga,
berr tíma, ást ok hatra.
Frá krónu til rótar, frá ljósu til nátt,
heimsins miðja, helga drótt.

[Bridge]
Þrjár rætur drekka úr fornum brunnum,
þar nornir spinna örlǫg mönnum.
Fyrnt, nútíð, óráðit stig,
alt hverfr aftur til aska víg.

[Final Chorus – Látlaus ok máttugr]
Yggdrasil, hryggr æva,
goða ok dýra, tímans ræva.
Stendr þú þar til Ragnarǫk kallar,
þá logar rigna ór himins hallar.

🌍 English Translation – "Yggdrasil"
[Verse 1]
In the heart of nine worlds grows a mighty ash,
with limbs long-stretched, where cold wind dashes.
Beneath the bark, deep runes are carved,
the spine of fate, in stone engraved.

[Chorus]
Yggdrasil, tree of fate,
bears time, love and hate.
From crown to root, from light to night,
the world's center, sacred might.

[Verse 2]
Níðhǫggr gnaws at the root below,
while gods in golden halls lie low.
A hawk perches on lofty bough,
sending words through clouded brow.

[Chorus]
Yggdrasil, tree of fate,
bears time, love and hate.
From crown to root, from light to night,
the world's center, sacred might.

[Bridge]
Three roots drink from ancient wells,
where Norns weave what fate foretells.
Past, present, the yet-unknown,
all returns to ash once grown.

[Final Chorus – Relentless and mighty]
Yggdrasill, spine of time,
of gods and beasts, fate’s climbing vine.
You stand until Ragnarök calls,
when rain of fire from heaven falls.