(Intro — whisper/scream blend)
Cold wind… black tides…
Hear the drums of the northern skies…
Raise your axes to the storm tonight—
Jörmungandr rises…
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(Verse 1)
Snowstorms cut through the dead of night,
Ice burns our flesh like the sun’s own light,
Then the mountains shook from a monstrous roar,
And fear crawled fast to every shore.
The oceans split with a venom tide,
Blackened scales where the heavens died,
Eyes like embers, endless hate,
The World Serpent comes to seal our fate.
Village fires begin to fade,
Children cry while the old gods pray,
But through the dark came iron feet—
A thousand Vikings marching deep.
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(Pre-Chorus)
Hear the war drums!
Hearts ignite!
Valhalla calling through the northern light!
Steel in our veins!
Thunder in our lungs!
Tonight we fight the serpent tongue!
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(Chorus — melodic pop/heavy metal)
Run into the fire!
Raise the shields up higher!
We were born beneath the storm!
We don’t fear the dying!
Ohhh—
Scream against the sky!
Axes flashing in the night!
If the world falls down in flames—
We’ll carve our names in ice!
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(Verse 2 — rap flow)
Row fast through the freezing rain,
Longboats crashing through the waves,
Face paint black and our blades all red,
We dine with gods if tonight we’re dead.
Thor’s name carved in a silver chain,
Frost in our blood, no room for pain,
The serpent rose with a tidal scream,
Big enough to swallow dreams.
Its coils wrapped around the earth,
Crushing kingdoms without remorse,
But the berserkers charged ahead,
Laughing loud at the jaws of death.
Spears go flying—
Sky turns crimson—
Lightning striking through the distance,
Every warrior screaming war cries
Till the stars themselves went silent.
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(Breakdown)
BLOOD!
SNOW!
VALHALLA CALLS BELOW!
BITE!
FIGHT!
WE WILL NEVER BOW!
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(Emo Bridge — melodic)
If I fall beneath the waves tonight,
Carry my soul through Odin’s light,
Tell my brothers I felt no fear…
Only glory drawing near.
And if the serpent takes my breath,
I’ll sing through Ragnarök and death,
’Cause legends never truly die—
They echo in the northern sky.
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(Final Chorus — explosive)
Run into the fire!
Raise the shields up higher!
Hear the oceans cry our names!
We were forged by thunder!
Ohhh—
Strike until the end!
Even gods may break and bend!
When the serpent meets our rage—
The north will rise again!
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(Outro)
Snow falls softly on shattered shields…
The serpent sleeps beneath the seas…
But in the cold, the skalds still sing…
Of Viking hearts…
And fallen kings.
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