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The Mountains Know Our Name — Ember of Midgard— Epic Nordic Folk Rock

V5.5

[Verse 1 – Male Vocal] Cold winds roll across the sea, Dark clouds gather over stone. Ravens fly above the trees, Calling every warrior home. Heavy footsteps shake the ground, Fire burns against the rain. When the ancient horns resound, We will rise and stand again. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the thunder, hear the call, We were born to never fall. Through the storm and through the flame, The mountains know our name. [Chorus] The mountains know our name, The mountains know our name. Through the darkness, through the rain, We will rise and stand again. Raise the shield and feed the flame, Let the whole North hear our claim. We are strong, we are the same, The mountains know our name. [Verse 2 – Male Vocal] From the fjords to fields of snow, We have walked this road before. Where the wild northern rivers flow, We will guard the ancient shore. Every scar becomes a sign, Every loss becomes a song. With our brothers by our side, We remember we belong. [Pre-Chorus] Hear the thunder, hear the call, We were born to never fall. Through the storm and through the flame, The mountains know our name. [Chorus] The mountains know our name, The mountains know our name. Through the darkness, through the rain, We will rise and stand again. Raise the shield and feed the flame, Let the whole North hear our claim. We are strong, we are the same, The mountains know our name. [Bridge] When the black waves rise, When the cold winds roar, We will hold the line On the northern shore. For the ones we love, For the blood we share, We will lift our voices Through the frozen air. [Final Chorus – Large Viking Choir] The mountains know our name, The mountains know our name. Through the darkness, through the rain, We will rise and stand again. Raise the shield and feed the flame, Let the whole North hear our claim. We are strong, we are the same, The mountains know our name. The mountains know our name! The mountains know our name! Let the northern fire remain, The mountains know our name! [Outro] When the final fire is low, And the winter covers stone, Through the northern winds that blow, The mountains lead us home. The mountains know our name.