As Above, So Below

folk, Thunderous Nordic folk anthem; huge war drums and aggressive tagelharpa drone set a relentless march, Deep layered male chants lead the melody, with guttural backing vocals adding feral grit, Verses stay percussive and tight, chorus explodes into ritual call-and-response, cinematic expansions with echoing group shouts and pounding low end, High-energy, battle-ready performance, male vocals, big hall reverb, distant horn swells for scale, rhythmic, nordic folk, deep

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[Intro] [deep chants] Ho-vard Ho-vard Ho-vard Ho-vard [drums build] Ho-vard Ho-vard (hey!) [Verse 1] Circle of ash on the frozen stone Blood in the lines that my fathers wrote Tiny spark in a storm‑black sky Fist on the shield as the ravens fly [Chorus] As above So below Root and branch in the same cold snow Microscope in a mountain’s glow What we are is what we throw As above So below (so below) Every breath is a hammer blow Microcosm Macrocosm roar What we open Opens more (hey!) [Verse 2] Mark of the wolf in a child’s small hand Same wild fire that devours the land Whispered word and a thunder strike One short step and a thousand alike [Chorus] As above So below Root and branch in the same cold snow Microscope in a mountain’s glow What we are is what we throw As above So below (so below) Every breath is a hammer blow Correspondence in bone and bark Every ember feeds the dark [Bridge] [drums drop to pulse Low chant] Root and branch Flesh and stone Little world Endless throne [call-and-response chants] One man Many skies (ho!) One cry Many cries (ho!) One spark Forest blaze (ho!) One path Thousand ways (ho!) [Final Chorus] As above So below Root and branch in the same cold snow Microscope in a mountain’s glow What we carve is what will grow As above So below (so below) Every breath is a hammer blow Microcosm Macrocosm roar We are gate and we are door (hey!) [Outro] [voices fading Guttural hum] Ho-vard Ho-vard As above So below

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