Jeyffa - Blood on the Fjord

Thunderous northern war chant with male vocals in a deep register, Huge floor toms, war drums, and low brass stabs under a unison chant, Verses are sparse with droning strings and distant horns; chorus explodes with gang vocals, stomps, and hammered dulcimer accents, Final pass adds layered shouts and a rising horn line for an epic close, deep

[Intro] [low vocal register] Cold wind Salt air Steel hearts We ride [Verse 1] Snow on the sail ropes Frost on the braided beards Wolves carved in old oak Drinking from the wounded years Names carved into shield rims Runes burned black and scarred Every scar a story Every story hard [Chorus] Blood on the fjord Oars hit the water in time We roar We roar Storm in the marrow In the spine Raise that horn Let the old gods open the sky Blood on the fjord We live We laugh We die [Verse 2] Ash on the longhouse Smoke in my tangled hair Children of iron Laugh in the dragon’s glare Boats like a dark line Teeth on the ocean’s jaw We are the thunder Hammer turned to law [Chorus] [Bridge] [gang vocals] One breath One blade One word Unafraid If I fall Face first in the spray Carry my name Like fire through the grey [Chorus]

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