
Viking-era symphonic death metal, 162-178 BPM, D minor. Core instrumentation: down-tuned eight-string guitars, thundering triggered blast beats, goat-horn lur, resonant nyckelharpa (substituted for tagelharpa), layered deep male choir chants, soaring operatic Valkyrie soprano offset by guttural death-growl harmonies. Narrative centers on a lone young shieldmaiden holding a fjord shore against overwhelming invaders to cover the evacuation of her aging village, honoring her grandmother’s rune-carved battle standard as twilight bleeds crimson over the crashing surf. Emotion is unflinching, reverent, and ragingly redemptive, balancing mortal grief with the exultant promise of Valhalla welcome. Lyrics weave imagery of salt spray, snow-dusted armor, broken oars, and raven wings to match vocalists Simons/White-Gluz caliber.
歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Frozen waves beat the sand Foreign feet touch our land Iron prows cut the spray Light of gods fades away I am the wall of oak Rising from the battle smoke [Pre-Chorus] Standard high in the air Woven with a silver hair Runes of old start to glow Watching as the shadows grow [Chorus] Hold the shore, bleed the sea Let the village elders flee Crimson tide, golden gate I will challenge every fate Shield is cracked, spirit whole Heaven claims a warrior's soul [Post-Chorus] Odin, take her home Through the white and heavy foam Odin, take her home To the halls where heroes roam [Verse] Steel bites through the mail Hear the dying invaders wail Broken bones in the mud Salt is mixed with cooling blood Raven wings block the sun Work of death is nearly done [Pre-Chorus] Snow-dusted armor shines bright In the dying of the light Grandmother's spirit is near I have cast away my fear [Chorus] Hold the shore, bleed the sea Let the village elders flee Crimson tide, golden gate I will challenge every fate Shield is cracked, spirit whole Heaven claims a warrior's soul [Bridge] Nyckelharpa weeps for the lost I will never count the cost Lur is sounding from the peak Words the Valkyries will speak Glory waits within the fire Rising on a funeral pyre [Solo] [Verse] Armor heavy, vision red Walking 'mongst the pile of dead One girl stands against the fleet Refusing to accept defeat The fjord is locked in ice Blood is the only price [Chorus] Hold the shore, bleed the sea Let the village elders flee Crimson tide, golden gate I will challenge every fate Shield is cracked, spirit whole Heaven claims a warrior's soul [Hook] Valhalla waits for me Beyond the bitter sea Valhalla waits for me Finally I am free [Outro]
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