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THE WHITE FLAME - Emhyr var Emreis ☀️ | The Witcher Epic (Martial Industrial / Dark Orchestral)

Step into the cold, calculating heart of the Nilfgaardian Empire. Emhyr var Emreis, known as the White Flame Dancing on the Graves of His Foes (Deithwen Addan yn Carn aep Morvudd), is a ruler who knows no compromise. This track is a musical descent into the mind of the man who forged a curse into a continent-spanning power. From the shadows of his exile as Duny, through the bloody reclaiming of his throne from the Usurper, to the ruthless hunt for his daughter, Ciri—this anthem captures the iron will of the Emperor. In his world, kings are but flies, and the prophecy of the Elder Blood is a tool to be wielded. 🎤 LYRICS: [Intro] I am Emhyr var Emreis... The White Flame Dancing on the Graves of My Foes. Destiny bends to my will. The North will kneel... or burn. Deithwen... Deithwen... Addan yn Carn... [Verse 1] A throne of gold on a hill of skulls Where the pride of the North slowly lulls Born in shadows of the Usurper's blade I reclaimed the black-and-gold from traitors' shade Curse of the hedgehog, Duny in the night Pavetta's storm gave me back my right I was the beast, cursed in the wild Now I'm the Emperor, reclaiming the child I march with legions, sun on black banners high Elder Races bow, Nordlings scream and die [Pre-Chorus] Prophecy whispers of blood and the Child Elder Blood flowing, fate undefiled Imperium! Victoria! From the Yaruga to the Pontar's shore You've heard the lion, now hear the roar I hunt through worlds, no mercy, no pause For the throne of destiny is mine, because [Chorus] THE WHITE FLAME! DANCING ON THE GRAVES! Deithwen Addan yn Carn, master of slaves! Nilfgaard rises, the South eternal flame EMHYR VAR EMREIS - history remembers the name! WHITE FLAME! Burning through frost and through fear! The Continent trembles when my legions draw near! For Ciri, for power, for the end of the age The White Flame eternal - turn the page! [Verse 2] Geralt calls me friend, yet sword waits in hand Vilgefortz schemed, but I rule this land I spared the witcher once, for old debt unpaid But cross me again - no mercy displayed Ciri... my daughter... the blood of the sun The prophecy speaks of what must be done The Lodge is a spider, the Kings are but flies I see the truth through their desperate lies From Metinna to Vicovaro, my word is law Traitors hang high on the palace wall [Bridge] She is my daughter... my blood... my key To rule forever, or set her free? The heart betrays where ambition commands A father's love... or the empire's demands? I remember the usurper, I remember the pain I washed my lineage in the blood of the rain NO WEAKNESS! NO DOUBT! You've served your purpose, Witcher. Now... begone. HAIL! HAIL! HAIL! DEITHWEN! ADDAN! YN CARN! [Final Chorus] THE WHITE FLAME! DANCING ON THE GRAVES! Master of kings, and owner of slaves! EMHYR VAR EMREIS! THE CHOSEN OF FATE! Crushing the world with the iron of hate! WHITE FLAME! Through prophecy's cold embrace! I claim the future, I claim my place! The black sun is rising, the North in chains EMHYR VAR EMREIS - forever he reigns! [Outro] Glory to the Sun... Glory to Nilfgaard... Destiny... is not kind. But it kneels... to me. _______________ #TheWitcher #EmhyrVarEmreis #Nilfgaard #SunoAI #TheWhiteFlame #GeraltOfRivia #WitcherLore #MartialIndustrial #EpicMusic #DarkFantasy #ImperialMarch #Gwent #ElderBlood