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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Second son in a crown of storms
Hand-me-down mail
Rust on the thorns
Howl in my blood that I’m told to hide
Chain on my name
But it burns inside
[Pre-Chorus]
They feast in gold
I sharpen my scars
Tracing my fate in the shape of the stars
[Chorus]
I am the fang behind the throne
Prince Fenrir
Born of stone
Taught to bow
But I break that mold
I’ll carve my saga in shattered gold
(hey)
Sing my name through ice and fire
Second son
First in desire
[Verse 2]
Council halls filled with hollow oaths
Wine on their lips
Ash in their cloaks
I see the cracks in their painted skies
Wolf in the wings with the hunter’s eyes
[Pre-Chorus]
I kiss the edge where the fjord goes black
One more step and there’s no way back
[Chorus]
I am the fang behind the throne
Prince Fenrir
Born of stone
Taught to bow
But I break that mold
I’ll carve my saga in shattered gold
(woah)
Sing my name through ice and fire
Second son
First in desire
[Bridge]
Let the ravens circle
Let the old gods stare
If they fear my shadow
I was never theirs
Tear the script from the keeper’s hand
I’ll raise my banner on forbidden land
[Chorus]
I am the fang behind the throne
Prince Fenrir
Cut from stone
Raised in chains
But I bit through cold
Now my saga’s sung in iron and gold
(hey, hey)
Shout my name through ice and fire
Second son
Crown me with desire
[Verse 1]
Born in the shadow of the winter sun
Wolf-blood burning in a boy too young
Iron in his hands
Ash on his tongue
He learned every omen
Every old song
[Chorus]
Prince Fenrir
Future king of Juri
Raised by storm
Carved out of fury
Howl at the sky
Let the old ways ring
Prince Fenrir
Crown made of midnight and spring
[Verse 2]
They whispered warnings in the mead-halls dark
"Guard your daughters
Guard your hearts"
He walked like a question through the fjordside fog
Found his faith in the teeth of the northern god
[Chorus]
Prince Fenrir
Future king of Juri
Raised by storm
Carved out of fury
Howl at the sky
Let the old ways ring
Prince Fenrir
Crown made of midnight and spring
[Bridge]
[Drums drop to a pounding march
Low chant rising]
One day the ravens will circle his name
Stone will remember
Fire will proclaim
From broken borders to the glacier rim
The land will answer when it calls to him (hey!)
[Chorus]
Prince Fenrir
Future king of Juri
Raised by storm
Carved out of fury
Howl at the sky
Let the old ways ring
Prince Fenrir
Crown made of midnight and spring
Prince Fenrir
Hear the valley sing
Details
GeneratedFeb 23, 2026
Duration6:34
Style
rock, Nordic rock anthem with driving tom-heavy drums, distorted low-tuned guitars, and male vocals that shift from brooding verses to a roaring, singalong chorus; gang chants on key lines, subtle folk-inspired lead guitar melodies, and a final half-time breakdown for maximum arena punch
Credits
Prompt by
NicholasHarter
NicholasHarterModelAria v5
