Alve Hedén - NIGHT and BONE (Viking Saga) 🎵 Viking Folk & Nordic Music скачать в хорошем качестве

Alve Hedén - NIGHT and BONE (Viking Saga) 🎵 Viking Folk & Nordic Music

My Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/0dBPs... 💿 Lyrics (turn on subtitles for the lyrics!) Verse 1 - The oars fell silent in the blackened tide, Mist wrapped the world like a wolf’s cold hide. Mother called my name from the burning hall, But the river sang louder than the horn’s last call. My shield was heavy with the names of the dead, My hands still warm from the living I fled. Now shadows row where no stars remain, And the river remembers every sin and every name. Pre-Chorus - Oars to the dark, no wind, no shore, The living we were are living no more. Chorus - Row me over, pale ferryman, Through blood-black waves to the fallen land. If songs are coin, take all I’ve sung— Let me cross where the death-river runs. Row me over, night and bone, To halls where the silent gods have gone. I was a warrior, I was a son— Now I am nothing but a crossing one. Verse 2 I see my father on the other side, His spear still broken, his pride still wide. He does not speak, he does not weep— The dead keep secrets the living can’t keep. The river tastes of iron and frost, Of battles won and of brothers lost. My heartbeat fades like a winter drum, The shore grows near where no hearts come. Pre-Chorus - No sun, no sky, no maiden’s call, Only the river and the long night’s wall. Chorus - Row me over, pale ferryman, Through blood-black waves to the fallen land. If songs are coin, take all I’ve sung— Let me cross where the death-river runs. Row me over, night and bone, To halls where the silent gods have gone. I was a warrior, I was a son— Now I am nothing but a crossing one. Bridge - Names carved in ash, names carved in ice, Every life is a borrowed price. If Valhalla waits, let the doors be wide— If Hel is my hall, I walk inside. Final Chorus - Row me over, pale ferryman, The river has claimed what the battle began. No fear in my chest, no blood to run— I am the oar, I am the crossing one. Row me over, beyond the storm, To fireless halls and endless form. The living will forget what I have done— But the river remembers every one. Outro - Mist takes my name. Water takes my bones. I cross. All rights (Copyrights) reserved to Alve Hedén. Art work: Alve Hedén. Genernated by AI. #vikingmusic #nordicmusic #vikingfolk