
πππππΓ³πβπ πππππ β’ Blood over Fjellheim
[Intro β Ritual Chant | low, distant] (male voices, whispered) Stone remembersβ¦ Snow remembersβ¦ Blood remembersβ¦ βΈ» [Verse 1] Morning breaks on frozen ground, Steel and breath in sacred sound. Boots sink deep in ancient names, Carved in frost, baptized in flame. Fjellheim stands in silent awe, Watching sons obey old law. Every oath was sworn in pain, Every truth paid out in veins. βΈ» [Pre-Chorus] The wind counts the fallen slow, One by one beneath the snow. βΈ» [Chorus β melodic, heavy] Blood over Fjellheim, red on white, The mountains drink our final night. We stood as one, we fall as kin, Bound by oath, baptized in sin. Blood over Fjellheim β hear our cry, The land remembers how we die. βΈ» [Verse 2] Shields are split, the sky is torn, Ravens feast where men were born. Drums of doom beat deep and low, Like a heart that wonβt let go. Names are lost, but songs remain, Echoed long through rock and rain. What we were, the earth will keep, In bone and blood and endless sleep. βΈ» [Pre-Chorus] No Valhalla waits in fire, Only earth and broken wire. βΈ» [Chorus] Blood over Fjellheim, carved in stone, A kingdom built from flesh and bone. No crown survives the mountainβs will, Only scars upon the hill. Blood over Fjellheim β stand or fall, The land outlives us all. βΈ» [Bridge β Doom / Ritual Break] (tempo drops, drums sparse, drone rises) We are not heroes β We are the cost. (low choir enters) Stone to bone, Bone to dust, Dust to memory, Memory to rust. βΈ» [Final Chorus β massive, hymn-like] Blood over Fjellheim, sky turned black, No path ahead, no road back. But if our voices fade in time, Let this land still know we climbed. Blood over Fjellheim β slow and deep, The mountain sings us into sleep. βΈ» [Outro β Chant, fading] (choir) Fjellheimβ¦ Fjellheimβ¦ Remember us.

