©2026 Kar Stoertebecker Wind over stone Ash in snow Under the root Something wakes Deep under ice Deep under names Deep under us It breathes again No footstep No face No crown Only the Sound Of something ancient Turning Must we prepare Must we prepare Must we prepare For Ragnarök again Must we prepare Must we prepare For the breaking sky For the burning sea The wolf is fed By fear The serpent grows In greed Fire walks slowly Through the speech of men The crows already know They circle They wait They remember Ragnarök Not gone Not distant Only sleeping Ragnarök In frost In iron In the hearts of men Prepare the breath Prepare the hands Prepare the ember Under ash Not for glory Not for kings Not for bright banners In empty wind For endurance For memory For the last warm light No storm could name Must we prepare Must we prepare Must we prepare For Ragnarök again Must we prepare Must we prepare For the long winter For the godless dark For the oath that breaks For the silence after Sometimes the end Does not arrive with armies Sometimes it enters quietly As cold between brothers As hunger without need As a word that abandons its vow Then it begins Again And still Something remains A seed in soot A breath in mist A coal alive Beneath the ruin Yes Prepare Not only to fight Not only to fall But to carry the ember Through the end Must we prepare Must we prepare Must we prepare Must we prepare Must we prepare Must we prepare ✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧ 🎶 We've built a German-speaking community for Suno artists! 🎶 We're the *StorytellerZ* – and you can find us on Discord: 👉 https://discord.gg/storytellerz ✧✦═══⊰ - ⊱═══ ✦✧✦ ✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧✦ ✧✦ ═══⊰ - ⊱═══✦✧
