Whisper of the Old Norse

[Verse] Ink runs cold on paper Spells weave tight In shadows deep Where whispers hide from light Runes chant beneath the midnight moon As the Viking ghosts ride Harleys Engines hum a tune [Verse] Leviathan stirs in fjords so wide Ritual dances by the fireside Fangs of Behemoth in the ancient tales Vikings in muscle cars Down the winding trails [Chorus] Satan’s laugh in the northern wind Lucifer's glow where the flames begin Fairytale threads thick with shadow and time Cryptids dance An old Norse rhyme [Verse] Belphegor watches with eyes of frost As the old ones' secrets slowly get lost Asmodeus grins A devilish smile In forgotten woods They guard the isle [Verse] Beelzebub’s wings stir the ancient lore Ritual sounds through the forest floor Harley and muscle Steel meets stone Under Nordic skies We chant alone [Chorus] Satan’s laugh in the northern wind Lucifer's glow where the flames begin Fairytale threads thick with shadow and time Cryptids dance An old Norse rhyme