The Stars Are My Compass

#BlackMetal #DeathMetal #DoomMetal #GothicMetal #VikingMetal #PaganMetal #CelticMetal #SymphonicMetal #ProgressiveMetal #AvantgardeMetal #IndustrialMetal #GrooveMetal #SludgeMetal #StonerMetal #PostMetal #youtube #AtmosphericBlackMetal #MelodicDeathMetal #Deathcore #Metalcore #Mathcore #Grindcore #Goregrind #DeathGrind #music #instrumental #BlackenedDeathMetal #Blackgaze #DarkAmbientMetal #AmbientMetal #DroneMetal #DoomDeath #FuneralDoom #SludgeDoom #NuMetal #AlternativeMetal #FunkMetal #RapMetal #Electronicore #TranceMetal #CyberMetal #PirateMetal #MedievalMetal #DesertRockMetal #ExperimentalMetal #RavenMist #TheStarsAreMyCompass [Intro] (Deep shamanic drum beats, tagelharpa melodies and icy wind effects) [Whispered] Oh-oh-oh... The North is calling. Oh-oh-oh... Darkness lies. [Verse 1] [Whispered] Mist spreads like a shroud around the cliffs, The icy breath of the fjord burns my face. I searched for this path, I chose my fate, Where the realm of gods meets the human race. [Normal Vocal] The earth has lost all tracks and trails, And the earthly compass sank into the dark. But I raise my eyes toward the silent sky, Where ancient flames leave their eternal mark. [Chorus] Look up above — the eternal light burns bright! My compass is the cold, pure face of stars. As long as the Milky Way sings through the night, No wanderer shall perish beneath these scars. One law remains for the northern seas: Lead us, O night, through the freezing breeze! [Verse 2] Polar guardians over the black tide, Orion spreads his mighty, gleaming shield. Every shining spark is an ancient guide, A silent oath that will never yield. Though the storm may rage and the sail may tear, And giant waves rise up to touch the cloud — I will not turn back from the starry air, Above the frozen depths, unbowed and proud. [Chorus] Look up above — the eternal light burns bright! My compass is the cold, pure face of stars. As long as the Milky Way sings through the night, No wanderer shall perish beneath these scars. One law remains for the northern seas: Lead us, O night, through the freezing breeze! [Bridge] (Music slows down, leaving only a soft frame drum and tagelharpa) And if the last darkness begins to fade... And if the granite stones crumble to dust... I know on the map that the heavens made, My sail follows no mortal rule or trust. Look to the stars! Read the ancient sign! As long as the night burns, our fate is divine! [Outro] (Music builds to a powerful climax with full choir and heavy drums) The stars are my compass. The stars are my guide. O northern wind, We stand side by side. (Fade out with fading tagelharpa strings and howling wind)