Letra

[Intro – Spoken Whisper]
"The shield
is cracked.
The blade
is red.
The breath
is short.
But I...

am not dead."

[Verse 1 – The Last Stand]
The sky is black with ash and flame, The earth remembers every name. My brothers fell with fire in eyes, Their blood now paints the battle cries.

I stand alone, my axe in hand, No fear, no god, no final plan. But if the Allfather walks the wind— Then let him hear what I begin.

[Chorus]
Odin, hear me! I do not kneel! My soul is iron, my fate is real. I do not beg, I do not flee— I die with honor, wild and free. Let Valkyries ride, let thunder roll, Let runes be carved upon my soul. Odin, hear me! Let it be known— I faced the storm and stood alone.

[Verse 2 – The Reckoning]
The spear has found its mark in flesh, But still I breathe, though not for fresh. I spit the blood, I curse the pain, I laugh beneath the pouring rain.

The gods may watch, the gods may wait, But I will not be bound by fate. If death must come, then let it see— The fire that still burns in me.

[Pre-Chorus]
No crown, no prayer, no coward’s lie— Just steel and rage beneath the sky.

[Chorus]
Odin, hear me! I do not kneel! My soul is iron, my fate is real. I do not beg, I do not flee— I die with honor, wild and free. Let Valkyries ride, let thunder roll, Let runes be carved upon my soul. Odin, hear me! Let it be known— I faced the storm and stood alone.

[Bridge – The Vision]
I see the gates of golden light, I see the hall beyond the fight. The mead is poured, the horns are high— But first I roar beneath the sky.

Let Freya weep, let Loki grin, Let Heimdall sound the call within. I am the cry, the flame, the breath— The song that echoes into death.

[Verse 3 – The Final Blow]
The blade descends, the world turns slow, But still I rise, still I throw. One final strike, one final scream— A warrior’s soul, a shattered dream.

And if the gods forget my name, Then let the wind repeat the flame. For I was here, and I was fire— A mortal voice that dared aspire.

[Final Chorus]
Odin, hear me! I do not kneel! My soul is iron, my fate is real. I do not beg, I do not flee— I die with honor, wild and free. Let Valkyries ride, let thunder roll, Let runes be carved upon my soul. Odin, hear me! Let it be known— I faced the storm and stood alone.

[Outro – Whispered Echo]
"Odin...
I ,
am,
... coming."