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Halfdan – Root of Kings | Epic Nordic Folk Song

#vikingmusic #music #nordicfolk Cold stone roads. A broken land. Before one crown, before one king… there was Halfdan. This song tells the story of Halfdan, a man of will and vision. In a land torn apart by clans, iron, and fear, he did not rule through gods or fire, but through order, courage, and endurance. No golden throne. No chosen sign. Only a cloak, a steady hand, and a land waiting to be united. “Halfdan” is a dark and powerful Nordic folk song, blending epic atmosphere with historical spirit. It echoes frozen roads, silent battlefields, and the foundations of a future kingdom. Before Harald Fairhair. Before the crown. The ground remembers. 🎧 Headphones recommended -for more music based on Norse mythology. ⭐ Don't forget to Like, Comment, and Subscribe © 2025 Raven Dance. Music composed by Raven Dance. Artwork generated with AI tools and curated by Raven Dance. All rights reserved. #MusiqueViking #MusiqueEpique #MythologieNordique #Vikings #FolkNordique #NordicFolk #VikingMusic #DarkFolk #VikingFolkSong #nordicballad #floki #norsemythology 🔥 Deep male & female vocals ⚔️ Nordic mythology — strength, freedom, endurance Lyrics: Cold stone roads, a broken land Clans at war, no ruling hand Petty kings, iron and fear No one strong to hold them near From fjord to field, frost and rain He took the land, he bore the pain Not for gold, not for fame Just to bind the shattered name No god’s fire, no chosen sign Just a man and northern time Halfdan! Halfdan! Dark cloak, steady hand He shaped the ground Where crowns would stand Halfdan! Halfdan! Stone and blood, cold land Before one king He made the stand Steel was law, but order grew Fields were kept, the roads ran true Some bent the knee, some fled the shore Some fell and rose to fight once more Not all wars, not all flame Measured rule, a lasting name A king who held, not burned it down A quiet reign, a rooted crown No songs of gods, no shining throne Just a will carved into stone Halfdan! Halfdan! Dark cloak, steady hand He shaped the ground Where crowns would stand Halfdan! Halfdan! Stone and blood, cold land Before one king He made the stand Winter ice, a frozen fall A mortal end, no god at all But death did not erase the line The land remembered through all time From his blood, the future grew A stronger crown, a kingdom true Before the throne, before the flame Halfdan carved the name Halfdan! Halfdan! Dark cloak, steady hand He shaped the ground Where crowns would stand Halfdan! Halfdan! Root of kings, northern land Before the throne He made the stand Halfdan… Halfdan… The ground remembers Halfdan