The Last Village Fire
Dark country-viking anthem for scarred warriors crossing cold land from the battlegrounds to find their vanished home. Featuring resonator guitar, fiddle, frame drum, deep percussion, tagelharpa-style strings, and haunting choir. Weary, haunting, unbroken.
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Lyrics
[Intro]
[Verse]
From the snow and the frost, we ride back home
Scarred and weary, but still we roam
Battlegrounds to hearth, the long and cold trail
Through the icy night, where the shadows prevail
[Verse]
Under the moon's silver gaze, we travel alone
With the wind at our backs, we're never unknown
The cold winds howl, the fire we seek
In the darkness, we'll find what we lack
[Chorus]
From the fields of war, we bring our scars
To the hearth of home, where the heartbeats mark
We've fought the storm, we've faced the cold
Now we seek the warmth, where our souls are bold
[Verse]
Through the icy peaks, we climb and we fall
With every step, our spirits enthrall
The path is hard, but we walk it true
For the sake of home, we'll face it anew
[Pre-chorus]
In the silence, we hear the distant call
Of the home we left, in the heart of the fall
The echoes of battles, the memories of strife
But the light of home, shines like a life
[Chorus]
From the fields of war, we bring our scars
To the hearth of home, where the heartbeats mark
We've fought the storm, we've faced the cold
Now we seek the warmth, where our souls are bold
[Outro]
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