
Sons of the Ash Tree
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- heavy metal
- epic
- melodic metal
- battle
- viking metal
- pagan metal
- war
- 2020s
- triumphant
- folk metal
Lyrics
Verse 1
Grey mist hangs heavy o'er the fjords
Black timber creaks on the spray
Frozen fingers grip the ash wood hilt
We hunt for the dawning of the day
Pre-Chorus
Wolves are howling in the iron woods
Ice is forming on the iron shield
Odin watches from the silver hall
Blood will water the harvest field
Chorus
Iron on the water
Steel against the sky
To the golden gates of glory
Where the brave shall never die
Iron on the water
Ancient gods are nigh
Hear the thunder of the hammers
When the eagles start to fly
Verse 2
Rage rises with the bitter northern tide
Coastal fires burning through the haze
Red dragon sails across the slate sea
The shoreline disappears within the blaze
Pre-Chorus
Wolves are howling in the iron woods
Ice is forming on the iron shield
Odin watches from the silver hall
Blood will water the harvest field
Chorus
Iron on the water
Steel against the sky
To the golden gates of glory
Where the brave shall never die
Iron on the water
Ancient gods are nigh
Hear the thunder of the hammers
When the eagles start to fly
Bridge
Under the mountain
Behind the stars
Carry the burden
And hide the scars
Frost on the morning
Fire at night
Prepare for the end
Prepare for the fight
Chorus
Iron on the water
Steel against the sky
To the golden gates of glory
Where the brave shall never die
Iron on the water
Ancient gods are nigh
Hear the thunder of the hammers
When the eagles start to fly
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