
Songs Of The Fallen
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- war
- male vocalist
- chants
- 1900s
- late 1900s
- early 1900s
- celtic
- nordic
- folk
- rap
- soul
Lyrics
Intro – Distant Fiddle, Low War Drum, Deep Male Chant
When the morning mist was rising
And the hills were painted gold
We gathered by the river
With our stories yet untold
The horns began to call us
From the valley far below
And every man remembered
There were people waiting home
Verse 1 – Deep Male Vocal
We were young when we departed
With our fathers' blades in hand
We swore beside the standing stones
To protect our native land
We carried songs from mothers
And the blessings of our wives
We promised we'd return again
But war decides our lives
Through the rain and through the darkness
We marched beneath the grey
With every step beside our brothers
Taking us farther away
Pre-Chorus – Rising Drums, Building Fiddle
And if tomorrow takes me
Don't let my story fade
Remember that I stood beside you
When the final charge was made
Chorus – Powerful Celtic Male Choir
Raise your voice for the fallen
Raise your hands to the sky
For the brothers who stood beside us
And the ones who said goodbye
We may fall upon the battlefield
But our spirits won't be gone
For the songs of those who came before us
Will carry our names on
Oh, brothers beneath the sky
Together we will stand
Bound by blood and bound by honor
And the love of our homeland
Verse 2 – Full Percussion, Heavy War Drums
The rain fell hard that morning
And the valley shook with sound
We could hear the distant thunder
As the enemy came down
No man asked his brother
If he was afraid to die
He simply stood beside him
And looked him in the eye
There were fathers there and sons there
There were brothers side by side
Every man carried a memory
Of someone waiting for his return
Pre-Chorus – Building Drums, Rising Choir
And when the battle calls you
And the road becomes unclear
Remember those who stand beside you
And the ones who brought you here
Chorus – Bigger Celtic Choir, Heavy Drums
Raise your voice for the fallen
Raise your hands to the sky
For the brothers who stood beside us
And the ones who said goodbye
We may fall upon the battlefield
But our spirits won't be gone
For the songs of those who came before us
Will carry our names on
Oh, brothers beneath the sky
Together we will stand
Bound by blood and bound by honor
And the love of our homeland
Bridge – Slow Fiddle, Emotional Deep Male Vocal
If I don't see the sunrise
Tell my mother I was brave
Tell her that I kept my promise
And the brothers that I saved
Tell my love I still remember
The last words she said to me
And when the wind blows through the valley
I'll be there upon the breeze
Quiet Celtic Chant – Almost Whispered
Brother to brother
Hand to hand
We gave our lives
To guard our land
Brother to brother
Side by side
Even in death
We will not divide
Final Chorus – Massive Celtic Choir, War Drums, Fiddle, Full Orchestra
Raise your voice for the fallen
Let the ancient mountains hear
For the men who gave their tomorrows
So that we could still be here
We may fall upon the battlefield
But our spirits won't be gone
For the songs of those who came before us
Will carry our names on
Oh, brothers beneath the sky
Let the old songs carry through
When the world remembers warriors
Let it remember me and you
Outro – Distant Fiddle, Low Drum, Male Choir
When the morning mist is rising
And the battlefield is still
Hear the voices of the fallen
Echoing across the hills
Brother to brother
Forever we remain
Our bodies may return to earth
But our songs will still remain
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