From the recording OLD BLOOD RISING
An epic Slavic-Nordic folk journey through storm, snow and the wild landscapes of the ancient North. Northern riders cross dark forests, frozen rivers and towering mountains beneath thunder, ravens and circling eagles. Atmospheric cinematic folk music filled with stormfire, ancient echoes and the untamed spirit of northern legends.
Lyrics
Stormfire rising through the rain
While northern riders ride again
Cold rivers glowing far below
Beneath the thunder and the snow
Dark forests breathing through the night
Where silver embers still burn bright
Old shadows drifting through the flame
While frozen winds repeat your name
Black horses running through the storm
While distant fires still burn warm
Old mountains standing through the rain
Above the rivers dark again
Cold thunder rolling through the sky
Where northern eagles circle high
Ancient echoes through the snow
Beyond the frozen earth below
Mmmmm
Ashes drifting through the sky
While stormborn ravens circle high
Dark rivers burning through the night
Beneath the pale and silver light
Cold forests whisper through the flame
Still every rider knows your name
Old winds calling through the rain
While northern fires rise again