BROCK ARDEN - THUNDER OVER LAND (Official Audio and Lyric Video)

“Thunder Over Land” by Brock Arden has arrived on all major streaming platforms! This is a song about the kind of bond that survives cold roads, broken gates, loss, and war. Two voices stand side by side, bound not by glory or crowns, but by the promises they chose to keep. “Thunder Over Land” is about loyalty when the cost is high, carrying each other through the fight, and making sure that even when everything else is taken away, the oath still remains. 🎵 Find Brock Arden across all streaming platforms: https://hyperfollow.com/brockardenmusic Lyrics: Raise the blade, raise the hand We are thunder over land Through the smoke, through the snow Let them hear us as we go If the night takes everything Still our voices strike and ring You and I, side by side No retreat and no divide I came from the fjord where the black pines lean With a scar on my brow and a debt to the sea Iron in the oath, red thread on the wrist Every enemy faced is a name on my list No crown in the hall, no feast till it's done I carry the scars of the road I have run You can bar every door, you can darken the sky But the old gods know I was built not to hide I was raised where the gulls cut holes through the storm Where the mothers sang low while the longships were born I keep no soft prayer for a coward's retreat I put steel in my hand and my boots in the sleet Your banner may tear, your tower may bend But I know how to stand when the world wants an end If you call me your ally, then call me by name I am not in your shadow; I am flame beside flame When the drum rolls low, will you answer? I will answer. When the gate breaks wide, will you enter? I will enter. Let the winter come, let the old earth shake We were born for the vow that we chose to make Raise the blade, raise the hand We are thunder over land Through the smoke, through the snow Let them hear us as we go If the night takes everything Still our voices strike and ring You and I, side by side No retreat and no divide Ravens circle high where the watchfires fade I watch every move with my hand on the blade No boasting, no gold, just the work and the weight A promise is a bond that can carry your fate My crew knows the route by the cut of the coast We move like a tide and we leave them as ghosts But I look in your eyes when the killing is near And the rage in your calm is the thing I revere I have walked through a field where the wheat would not grow Heard a bell in the distance with nowhere to go So I sharpened my grief till it turned into steel Now I turn every wound into something that's real No saint at my shoulder, no angel above Just the pact that we made and the people we love Let the high kings boast from their tables of bone We will build from the dust what they called their own If I fall, do not mourn me Plant my name in the stone If you fall, I will carry Every oath back home Raise the blade, raise the hand We are thunder over land Through the smoke, through the snow Let them hear us as we go If the night takes everything Still our voices strike and ring You and I, side by side No retreat and no divide Ash on the shield Frost on the gate We chose our road We seal our fate #vikingmusic #workoutmusic #hiphopmusic