[Intro] [Ambient sound of a rowdy outdoor patio tavern, crackling fire pit, night crickets] [Traditional tagelharpa string solo plays a dark, haunting melody] [FX: Massive wooden beer tankards clinking together] [CHORUS OF VOICES: Deep, rhythmic humming begins] ¡Skál! Einn drykkur enn! Áður en nóttin er úti! [Verse 1] [Pounding low hand drums and deep frame drums lock into the groove] [Lead Vocal: Deep, gravelly baritone, singing with intense passion] Eldurinn brennur undir stjörnum í norðri, [A] Brakar í viðnum, sagan byrjar á ný. [B] Við drekkum saman, mætum hverju forðri, [A] Áður en við siglum aftur út í ský. [B] Skipin bíða, en í kvöld er enginn flótti... [C] [Pre-Chorus] [TEMPO STEADY: Drums pick up a sharp, syncopated rhythm] [Group backing vocals chant low in the background] Horfðu á hornin full af miði nú, Stálið hvílir, við höldum okkar trú. Enginn bardagi á þessum stað í kvöld, Aðeins nóttin og sagnanna völd. ¡Skál! [Chorus] [DROP: HEAVY ACOUSTIC VIKING TAVERN ENERGY] [Rhythmic, powerful slams of hands and mugs on wooden patio tables] [Full group choral vocals explosion, wide and booming] ¡Skál! Einn drykkur enn áður en nóttin er úti! Skerum á böndin, gleymum hverri sýti! Ef örlögin kalla okkur til að falla, Látum þá ópa og mjaðarhorn kalla! ¡Skál! Einn drykkur enn áður en nóttin er úti! [Verse 2] [Rhythm strips back to a heavy, driving drum beat and low drone] [Lead vocal is raw and conversational] Skuggarnir lengjast, drykkurinn flæðir, [A] Við minnumst þeirra sem sverðið nam stað. [B] Alsum hornin, þar sem sagan ræðir, [A] Hana Óðinn heyrir á þessum stað. [B] Valhöll okkur geymir, það vitum við bað... [C] [Bridge] [ACOUSTIC BREAKDOWN: Drums stop completely] [Only a solo, haunting tagelharpa melody and the sound of wind] [Vocalist sings softly, building to a growl] Mjöðurinn minnkar... Eldurinn slokknar... En bræðralagið... Aldrei brotnar. [Drums start pounding rapidly, building to a massive crescendo] Drekkið! Fyrir Óðin! Skál! [Chorus] [MAXIMUM ACOUSTIC TAVERN ENERGY] [Violent mug clinks, stomping feet, full choir screaming the lyrics with joy] ¡Skál! Einn drykkur enn áður en nóttin er úti! Skerum á böndin, gleymum hverri sýti! Ef örlögin kalla okkur til að falla, Látum þá ópa og mjaðarhorn kalla! ¡Skál! Einn drykkur enn áður en nóttin er úti! [Transition] [Nylon-string Spanish acoustic guitar plays a dark, flamenco-infused melody] [FX: Massive wooden beer tankards clinking together] [CHORUS OF VOICES: Deep, rhythmic humming begins] ¡Salud! ¡Una más! ¡Antes de que muera la noche! [Verse 1] [Spanish guitar switches to a driving, rhythmic strum] [Pounding low hand drums and deep frame drums lock into the groove] [Lead Vocal: Deep, gravelly baritone, singing with intense passion] El fuego arde bajo las estrellas del norte, [A] La brisa del patio es fría y trae el dolor. [B] Bebemos juntos desafiando a la muerte, [A] Mañana volvemos al mar y al fragor. [B] Los barcos esperan, pero hoy no hay temor... [C] [Pre-Chorus] [TEMPO STEADY: Guitar picks up a sharp, syncopated rhythm] [Traditional Nordic fiddle joins, weaving a melancholic melody] [Group backing vocals chant low in the background] Mira los cuernos llenos de hidromiel, El acero descansa, curada la piel. No hay más batallas por este rincón, Solo la noche y una última canción. ¡Que retumbe! [Chorus] [DROP: HEAVY ACOUSTIC VIKING TAVERN ENERGY] [Rhythmic, powerful slams of hands and mugs on wooden patio tables] [Full group choral vocals explosion, wide and booming] ¡Salud por un trago más antes de que termine la noche! ¡Salud por la copa que ahoga el reproche! Si el destino nos llama a caer, ¡Que nos encuentre bebiendo hasta el amanecer! ¡Salud por un trago más antes de que termine la noche! [Verse 2] [Rhythm strips back to a heavy, driving drum beat and low bass drone] [Lead vocal is raw and conversational] Las sombras se alargan, la madera crujió, [A] Contamos las glorias de los que la espada llevó. [B] Alzamos el vidrio, la madera y la voz, [A] Que escuchen los dioses nuestro adiós feroz. [B] Valhalla nos guarda un sitio a los dos... [C] [Bridge] [ACOUSTIC BREAKDOWN: Drums stop completely] [Only a solo, haunting Spanish guitar and the sound of wind] [Vocalist sings softly, building to a growl] El hidromiel se acaba... La hoguera se apaga... Pero la hermandad... Nunca naufraga. [Drums start pounding rapidly, building to a massive crescendo] ¡A brindar! ¡Por Odín! ¡FUEGO! [Final Chorus] [MAXIMUM ACOUSTIC TAVERN ENERGY] [Violent mug clinks, stomping feet, full choir screaming the lyrics with joy] ¡Salud por un trago más antes de que termine la noche! ¡Salud por la copa que ahoga el reproche! Si el destino nos llama a caer, ¡Que nos encuentre bebiendo hasta el amanecer! ¡Salud por un trago más antes de que termine la noche! [Outro] [Music cuts abruptly to the ambient sounds of the patio] [Deep spoken word whisper] Hasta volvernos a ver. [End]
