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Raise the Horns Tonight | Viking Tavern Folk Song | Epic Viking Music

Step into a Viking tavern 🍻 "Raise the Horns Tonight" is an epic fantasy folk song inspired by ancient Norse taverns, firelight gatherings, and the brotherhood of warriors sharing mead before the storm. Lyrics available on CC The fire is low, the night is cold, Salt in our beards, blood on the road, We’ve crossed the sea on splintered oars, Now we drink to ghosts and ancient wars. The shields are cracked, the axes worn, We laugh like gods though we’re half torn, For every scar a story born, In this hall till break of morn. Raise the horns tonight, let the mead run free, Sing for the lost, the brave, the sea, If tomorrow calls us to fight or fall, We’ll drown our fate in this timbered hall. Raise the horns tonight, hear the rafters cry, To the thunder god watching from the sky, We live, we roar, we drink, we burn, For dawn may never return. Gold on the table, dice on bone, A knife, a song, a crown unknown, The bard plays low, the rhythm slow, Like waves that only the dead ones know. A maiden laughs, a wolf howls far, Fate is written in ash and tar, The Norns are weaving, strand by strand, While we slam our cups with calloused hands. Raise the horns tonight, let the mead run free, Sing for the lost, the brave, the sea, If tomorrow calls us to fight or fall, We’ll drown our fate in this timbered hall. Raise the horns tonight, hear the rafters cry, To the thunder god watching from the sky, We live, we roar, we drink, we burn, For dawn may never return. Who do we fear? — No man, no grave! Who do we trust? — The oar, the blade! Who waits for us beyond the storm? — Song and fire and endless horn! When morning comes with iron breath, We’ll greet her hand, be it life or death, But here and now our hearts are whole, Mead and music feed the soul. If this is all the gods allow, Then let them hear our laughter now, Better a song before the fall, Than silence in Valhalla’s hall. Raise the horns tonight, let the mead run free, Sing for the lost, the brave, the sea, If tomorrow calls us to fight or fall, We’ll drown our fate in this timbered hall. Raise the horns tonight, one last cry, Let our voices reach the sky, We live, we roar, we drink, we burn, For dawn may never— never— never return. ✨✨Thank you for listening and being here. If you enjoyed the video, please Like and Subscribe — your support truly means a lot..💙 🛠️ Creative Concept & Direction Original idea, songwriting concept, and visual design by Zrdrgn Studio 🔊 Music & Audio Audio created with the assistance of Suno AI #vikingmusic #fantasyfolk #tavernmusic #norsemythology #epicfolk #rpgmusic #vikingsong #medievalmusic #oldnorse #nordicmusic #nordicfolk