Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Snow in my lungs Cold in my hair We came from the pine and the midnight air Names on our backs Ice in our veins Ski tracks and scars and a lifetime of rain [Chorus] Raise that frozen gold up high (hey!) Let it catch the winter sky From the fjord to the finish line We remember every climb Sing it for the ones back home (oh) For the fire in the storm We were born in wind and stone Raise that frozen gold back home [Verse 2] Fathers in wool Mothers in stands Knuckles gone white in their woolen hands Breath in a cloud Heart in a sprint Flag on my shoulders I taste the flint [Chorus] Raise that frozen gold up high (hey!) Let it catch the winter sky From the fjord to the finish line We remember every climb Sing it for the ones back home (oh) For the fire in the storm We were born in wind and stone Raise that frozen gold back home [Bridge] We trained in the dark Chasing a pale blue spark Now the whole world calls our names But it’s your voice I hear Through the cheer Through the fear Like a hymn in the mountain rain [Chorus] Raise that frozen gold up high (hey!) Let it catch the winter sky From the fjord to the finish line We remember every climb Sing it for the ones back home (oh) For the fire in the storm We were born in wind and stone Raise that frozen gold back home
Tags
Stadium pop anthem with Nordic folk flavor; huge group-chant chorus, pounding toms and stomps, bright arena guitars, subtle fiddle doubling the hook. Verses start intimate with male vocals and low synth bed, then swell into layered gang vocals on the choruses. Big halftime bridge with claps and echo, then final chorus explodes with octave harmonies and soaring ad-libs.
Duration
2:44
Instrumental
No
Created
3/17/2026