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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
Details
GeneratedMar 17, 2026
Duration2:44
LanguageSV
Style
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.
Credits
Prompt by
Evolutionhitz
EvolutionhitzModelAria v5
Prompt
Nordic medal song
