🏔️ VALNOCTIS – Untersberg (Official Music Video) 🏔️

🏔️ VALNOCTIS – Untersberg (Official Music Video) 🏔️ The ancient legend of Mount Untersberg awakens – heavier, darker, and more epic than ever! ⚔️🔥 A massive Dark Folk / Symphonic Metal journey deep into the heart of the stone: thunderous riffs, haunting alpine melodies, driving metal beats, and powerful vocals telling the timeless tale of the sleeping emperor beneath the mountain. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 🏔️ VALNOCTIS – Untersberg (Official Music Video) 🏔️ Die uralte Sage des Untersbergs erwacht – wuchtiger, düsterer und epischer als je zuvor! ⚔️🔥 Eine gewaltige Dark Folk / Symphonic Metal-Hymne tief in das steinerne Herz der Alpen: donnernde Gitarrenwände, mystische Melodien, treibende Rhythmen und epischer Gesang über das Geheimnis des schlafenden Kaisers im ewigen Fels. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ #Valnoctis #Untersberg #FolkMetal #SymphonicMetal #DarkFolk #EpicMusic #Metalhead #NewMusic #AustrianLegends #Bergmythen #KaiserKarl #AlpineMetal #vikingmetal ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 🎧 Stream / Follow Valnoctis: Facebook:   / valnoctis   Youtube:    / @valnoctis   ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Lyrics: Under the stone... Under the rock... Emperor in the mountain, sleeping time... Grey marble stone, eternal ice, The breath of the mountain is cold and white. No light ever breaks through the deepest cave, Where centuries die in a silent grave. The ravens are circling the jagged crest, Guarding the secret, the frozen rest. REF: Grow, beard of iron, around the stone! Until the horn shatters the ancient throne! Emperor sleeping in shadows so deep, A kingdom of rock that the centuries keep! [Guttural Chanting] Marble. Iron. Slumber and stone. The Untersberg stands alone! Ten thousand warriors in armor of old, They sleep in the dark where the wind blows cold. They wait for the sign, for the final cry, When the beard encircles the table, they fly. Underground anvils are striking the steel, Where time loses meaning and destiny's wheel. One day in the mountain, a hundred years past, The spell of the cavern is heavy and vast. Who steps on the path will never return, Where the memories fade and the campfires burn. The ravens still fly... The Emperor sleeps... Under the stone...