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🏔 Caucasus: Sword of the North ⚔️ Experience the epic spirit of the mountains. This track tells the story of the brave Djigits who defended the highlands against the northern winds and foreign steel. #caucasusclan #caucasus #warriormusic #кавказ #northcaucasus #dagestan #epicmusic #chechnya #адыгея #черкесия #карачай #балкария #дагестан #чечня #ингушетия #history Lyrics Verse 1 Silk Road: a river of gold.. in a canyon of iron. They came for the trade.. but they met with the lion. From Persian fire.. to the Roman steel, We were the gate.. that would never kneel. Vainakh towers.. giants in the pass, Alan armor.. gleaming in the grass. Adyghe spirit.. a wind-born flame, A thousand years.. and no soul they could tame. Chorus We stopped praying for peace—the word lost its meaning, In the shadow of blades.. where the ravens are leaning. We forgot what it was.. to live life in the still, When the only law.. is the strength of the will. We didn't pray for the harvest.. or a world to survive, We only prayed for the strength.. just to stay alive. The North is the anvil.. the sky is the forge, The Sword of the North.. is the law in the gorge. Verse 2 Europe on the left.. Asia on the right. We are the edge.. holding back the night. Dagestan fortress.. the keys to the night, Balkar and Karachay.. peaks of white. No gold in these hills.. just granite and lead, The K1onakh code.. honors the dead. The bridge is closed.. the gates are deep, The Sword is awake.. while the world is asleep. Outro It wasn't the stone that held the line. It wasn't the walls, or the mountain shrine. It was the heart.. the blood.. the bone. The North stands tall.. and it stands alone. Chorus We stopped praying for peace—the word lost its meaning, In the shadow of blades.. where the ravens are leaning. We forgot what it was.. to live life in the still, When the only law.. is the strength of the will.