B.o.t.D. Pt.10 (Future-Viking Folk-House)

[Intro] [Atmospheric synth pads, distant howling wind, bowed tagelharpa drone, fast acoustic bouzouki arpeggio] [Thunderous wardrum roll, sidechain pumping bass build up] [Verse 1] [Deep guttural male throat singing, skaldic cadence, filtered disco-house kick] Heavy leather boots on the glowing floor Iron dust is rising to the very core Feel the ancient rhythm rumbling in the floor Shield-brothers dancing, shouting out for more Silicon and silver in the frozen sand Carrying the lightning right inside my hand Cross the burning tundra, march across the sand This is our digital, promised northern land [Verse 2] [Sidechain pump, aggressive tagelharpa saw, wardrum accents] Bowed strings shrieking, running fierce and wild Wrath of the storm, unbroken like a child Out into the midnight where the wolf runs wild Rune-carved circuits, deadly and restyled Laser ropes are whipping, spinning through the sound Low-end thunder shaking up the ground Leaping through the mist, feet far off the ground Singing to the iron pulse that we have found [Pre-Chorus] [Rising synth sweep, rapid wardrum build-up, battle horn swell] Hear the curved horn blowing, echoing and loud Warriors dissolving right into the crowd Standing by the fire, merciless and proud Cast our heavy spears far beyond the cloud [Drop] [Heavy French house bounce drop, pounding wardrum kick, driving tagelharpa bass hook, chopped vocaloid skaldic cries] [Chorus] [Anthemic, full energy, powerful chanted chorus, massive pagan bounce] Ride this bounce tonight! Northern neon light! Ride this bounce tonight! Blood and iron burning right! Ride this bounce tonight! Valkyrie on her flight! Ride this bounce tonight! Guided by the shining light! [Verse 3] [Funk bassline, filtered disco groove, hypnotic bouzouki riff, atmospheric drone] Ravens fly above where the cold stars gleam In this hall of echoes, living for the dream Runes of true devotion fit like velvet glove Drawn into the circle by an ancient love Currents running glacial through a cyber stream Carving out our destiny within this dream Glowing in the night with a steady beam Shadows in the frost are never what they seem [Verse 4] [Percussive bounce, rolling framedrums, rasping bowed lyre rhythm] Iron nails and cables resting in the dirt Hardened by the frost, nothing here can hurt Fur upon our shoulders, roll the sleeves up high Watching for the omen in the stormy sky Stone walls of the fortress miles and miles away Only here together, come to strike and play Chanting by the fire till the break of day Odin's wild riders with no more to say [Pre-Chorus] [Pounding drum riser, soaring horn swell, aggressive synth riser] Hear the curved horn blowing, echoing and loud Warriors dissolving right into the crowd Standing by the fire, merciless and proud Cast our heavy spears far beyond the cloud [Drop] [Massive French touch bounce drop, ferocious tagelharpa solo, full wardrum and sidechain bass fury] [Chorus] [Maximum energy, raw shouted battle gang vocals, pounding four-on-the-floor beat] Ride this bounce tonight! Northern neon light! Ride this bounce tonight! Blood and iron burning right! Ride this bounce tonight! Valkyrie on her flight! Ride this bounce tonight! Guided by the shining light! [Solo] [Fierce, overdriven Tagelharpa solo with screeching bow harmonics over a pumping French house disco beat] [Outro] [Filtering down, dreamlike fading synths, solitary low throat drone, fading distant horn calls] Fading with the ash in the quiet night Valhalla's fires burning clear and right Cold stars are blinking in the sky above Bound in iron oath, this is all we love [Fade out] [End]