[ Low, gravelly, spoken-singing, slow with pauses, spoken, echoing]
Verse
In the land where the wind bites bone…
And mountains groan like dying stone…
[sung low, lingering]
The Frostborn trolls keep vigil deep,
Where shadows crawl… and silence sleeps.
[whispered, eerie]
Eyes like coals beneath the snow…
Voices rise in undertow…
Chorus: [Deep, resonant, sung with harmonic layering, slow build,hold cold and old, let it resonate]
Hollows of the Frostborn, cold and old…
Guardians of secrets never told
Step too close… the air will shiver
Trolls of the north… the forest quivers [chant-like, layer voices if possible]
Verse : [spoken, mysterious, almost storytelling]
They speak in tongues of ash and frost…
Of kingdoms lost… and warriors tossed…
[sung, slightly higher, melodic but still dark]
Their laughter rumbles through the glen…
A warning whispered… to mortal men…
Roots entwine… and rivers freeze… [whispered, drawn-out]
The night is theirs… the world their tease…
Bridge: [Low chanting, ritualistic, repeated]
Runes etched deep… in ice and stone…
Mark the places… they call home…
No man may pass… with hearts unshaken…
By troll or frost… their bonds unbroken…
Chorus : [Sung with full power, layered harmonics, echo on key words]
Hollows of the Frostborn… cold and old…
Guardians of secrets never told…
Step too close… the air will shiver…
Trolls of the north… the forest quivers…
Outro: [Whispered first, then gradually sung, fading into echo]
So heed the winds… the frozen moan…
Where trolls walk… paths of ice and bone…
The north remembers… the forest keeps…
The Frostborn stir… where the darkness sleeps…
Tonenico
