Laga ft Ragalor - Endless song (Epic Viking Rap)

The fire grows quiet...
The song awakens...
No blade is drawn...
Only a voice remains...
An old harp breathed where swords once shone,
Its strings recalled the long-forgotten.
No battle cry, no victor’s boast,
Only the names time feared to lose.
The hall grew still... the silence bowed...
Before a melody wore no crown.
If stone should crumble...
Who will carry tomorrow?
Sing... till the mountains answer back...
Sing... though the ages fade to black...
A voice remembers what steel cannot.
A song protects what time forgot.
Not every hero breathes today...
Yet every chorus lights the way.
When one heart sings another’s name...
No winter dares erase the flame.
He sang the sword beneath the snow,
The shield that never chose to bow.
The waiting fire... the empty sail...
The son who walked a nobler trail.
Each verse became another dawn,
Where vanished souls were never gone.
The children learned before they fought...
A worthy life could not be bought.
Close your eyes...
Can you hear them breathing?
Raise no statues to the sky...
Teach the children why they died.
Kings are measured by their reign...
Legends by the songs that remain.
Stone will weather... ships will sleep...
Melodies are ours to keep.
Every voice that dares to sing...
Makes the fallen rise again.
Name by name...
Breath by breath...
Echo by echo...
Beyond all death...
May every heartbeat...
Become a hymn...
May every hymn...
Become forever...
Do not ask where heroes lie...
Listen when the old songs rise.
Steel may conquer fields for days...
Music conquers endless age.
Empires fall into the sea...
Voices build eternity.
As long as one soul dares to sing...
No legend meets its ending.
The harp grows silent...
The chorus doesn’t...
For every heart...
Now knows the song...