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ELDER | Dark Folk Shed Sessions (NORD)

​"All the memories locked in our blood. Red River flows. ELDER is a primal, upbeat journey into the 'heart of the forest,' driven by the ancient call of the Didgeridoo." The Story: We spend so much time looking forward that we forget to look down at the roots. ELDER shifts the tone of NORD completely. Infused with an Australian spirit and a driving rhythm, this track is a celebration of the "King of the Tree"—the silent guardian of our history. It is about the "Red River" connecting us to the earth and the "indigenous whispers" that remind us where we came from. "Let the stories unfold as the branches tease." Credits: Written by Paolo, Produced & Performed by NORD Featuring: The sound of the Didgeridoo. Lyrics: In the heart of the forest where the ancients breathe. Stands a mighty tree draped in stories we weave. Roots of the past reaching deep into the soul. Whispering secrets of a time that made us whole. Sand is kindred to morals in our hands. Drifting paths of loving dreams of far-off lands. Forever hearts is what we need. Not fearing the pouring flock of old. It slips through my fingers like a healing wound in the shade of the boughs where the lost is found. Oh, King of the Tree, keeper of our sides. With leaves like laughter under wide open skies, let your wisdom flow through the whispers of the leaves to remind us our hearts will never cease to believe. All the memories locked in our blood. Red River flows. Beating joy of life like a flood. Yes, we try to hide from the hurt and the pain. But the song of the earth calls us home again. Running in the woods so deep. All the thoughts we want to keep. Sunlight dances on the emerald floor. Sealed within our hearts forever adored. Oh, King of the Tree. Oh, King of the Tree. Your branches cradle us wild and free. From the sunset glow to the dawn soft light, your spirit sings through the depths of the night. Indigenous whispers twirl in the air. Breath of the ancients. We can feel you there. Raw and unyielding like the earth beneath. With every beat, we find our feet. In the rhythm of footsteps. The pulse of the ground. In each gathering shadow, your essence is found. Oh, King of the Tree, keeper of our sides, with leaves like laughter under wide open skies. Let your wisdom flow through the whispers of the leaves to remind us our hearts will never cease to believe as the DIDGERIDOO calls. Let us sway with the breeze. Let the stories unfold as the branches tease in this grove of dreams where the past meets the now. Forever, we are born with the sacred vow. So here we stand united and bold in the arms of the King. Our story unfolds. With every heartbeat and every sign, we honour the tree as the centuries fly. Oh, King of the Tree, we're forever entwined in the rhythm of life. Your essence alive. © 2026 NORD. All Rights Reserved. The music, lyrics, and video content are the exclusive property of NORD. Unauthorised use, copying, reproduction, or distribution is strictly prohibited.