TITLE: DAUGHTERS OF THE NORNS

{Cold wind. Deep bass pulse. Ceremonial Nordic drums. Ravens. Female vocal hum.} [Verse 1 — Female Lead] Beneath the roots where shadows sleep... Where ancient waters run so deep... Three sisters watch the turning years... Gathering hope... Gathering tears... One keeps the stories carved in stone... One walks the road we're standing on... One sees the storm beyond the dawn... And calls us forward... {Male Chant} Hey... Hey... Hey... [Pre-Chorus] Threads of silver... Threads of gold... Every life a tale untold... Every promise... Every scar... Bound together where we are... [Chorus] We are the daughters of the Norns... Born beneath the northern storm... One remembers... One remains... One walks through tomorrow's flame... We are the daughters of the Norns... And fate remembers every name... {Nordic drums. Female harmonies rise.} [Verse 2 — Female Lead] When kingdoms rose and kingdoms fell... When warriors marched and oceans swelled... The thread endured through blood and rain... Through grief... Through love... Through loss... Through pain... The fire passes hand to hand... Across the sea... Across the land... No crown can rule... No king command... The path before us... [Pre-Chorus] Every heartbeat... Every breath... Every birth and every death... Woven softly... Woven strong... Into the endless living song... [Chorus] We are the daughters of the Norns... Born beneath the northern storm... One remembers... One remains... One walks through tomorrow's flame... We are the daughters of the Norns... And fate remembers every name... {Instrumental Break — Atmospheric guitar, ravens, low 808 pulse, ritual drums} [Bridge — Spoken Saga Cadence] The first remembers... The second endures... The third waits beyond the horizon... Past... Present... Future... Not separate... One thread... One story... One fate... {Female Choir Builds} [Final Chorus] We are the daughters of the Norns... Born beneath the northern storm... When darkness gathers... When hope grows thin... We are the voices carried in the wind... We are the daughters of the Norns... Keepers of the woven flame... Long after kings are dust and memory... Fate remembers every name... Every name... Every name... {Long outro. Female choir. Wind through Yggdrasil's branches. Distant ravens. Ritual drum heartbeat fading into silence.}