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The Emerald Dragon Of Valheim

Chauncy

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The Emerald Dragon Of Valheim

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Chauncy
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(Verse 1) The sky is a bruise of charcoal and red, Where the ghosts of the giants were formerly led. We’ve crossed through the spires of the jagged rock shore, To stand at the foot of the Emerald Door. The air is a furnace, the ground is a grave, The last true test for the soul of the brave. A shadow is stirring in the green, sickly glow, The King of the Cinders is waiting below. (Chorus) Rise, Fader! Shadow of the flame! We’ve carved through the worlds just to whisper your name. With a shield of the mist and a blade of the light, We’re ending the saga in the belly of night. From the Meadows of gold to the Ash and the bone, We’ve come for the head and we’ve come for the throne! (Verse 2) He breathes out the emerald, he calls down the sky, Where the meteors scream and the brave men die. The Charred ones are rising, a tide of the dead, But we’ve got the blood of the Dragon to shed. Dodge through the craters, stay out of the fire, The stakes for the Viking couldn't be higher. One swing for the glory, one swing for the scars, To send this dark spirit back to the stars! (Bridge) The World Tree is watching... The roots are all black... There’s no turning over... There’s no turning back. Odin, grant us vision! Thor, grant us might! To finish the battle and finish the fight! (Chorus) Rise, Fader! Shadow of the flame! We’ve carved through the worlds just to whisper your name. With a shield of the mist and a blade of the light, We’re ending the saga in the belly of night. From the Meadows of gold to the Ash and the bone, We’ve come for the head and we’ve come for the throne! (Verse 3) The hammer-stroke echoes, the thunder-god laughs, As the serpent-ships splinter like brittle-wood staffs. We’ve tasted the salt and we’ve tasted the iron, Walking the path of the wolf and the lion. No more the shadows shall haunt the deep wood, We stood where the kings of the old ages stood. The runes are etched deep in the bark of the world, With the banners of victory finally unfurled! Blood on the ice!Steel in the hand! We take back the sea! We take back the land! Skål to the fallen!Skål to the brave! A seat in the hall,Or a warrior’s grave! (Chorus) Rise, Fader! Shadow of the flame! We’ve carved through the worlds just to whisper your name. With a shield of the mist and a blade of the light, We’re ending the saga in the belly of night. From the Meadows of gold to the Ash and the bone, We’ve come for the head and we’ve come for the throne! The ravens are circling...The pyre is high. The legends will live...Though the body must die. The gates are wide open...Valhalla calls home. Valheim. Valheim. Valheim. Valheim.