
Single · CONRUN Records
Brothers of War (Berserkir Ulfhednar)
CONRUN · Søren Andersson
Ein dunkler Schwur zwischen nordischer Bildwelt, schweren Riffs und brüderlicher Loyalität.
Hinter dem Song
Die Geschichte
Eine CONRUN-Erzählung über Bindung und Kampfgeist. Der Song verbindet archaische Bilder mit moderner Metal-Dramaturgie.
Lyrics
Der vollständige Text
From ash and bone, from frost and flameTwo shadows rise with no fear, no nameEyes like storms, hearts forged in warThe gates of death they've torn before
Berserker roars with iron breathFlesh and fury, sworn to deathRune-smoke visions split his sightOdin walks into the fight
Wolf-skins draped, the Úlfhéðnar howlLunar rage beneath each scowlTeeth of steel, hunters bornClawing through the battle storm
No mercy lives within their veinsOnly fire, only chainsBound to Odin, oath and bloodMarching through a crimson flood
Berserkir, ÚlfhéðnarFear the wrath of northern warBerserkir, ÚlfhéðnarDrink the blood and scream for moreBerserkir, ÚlfhéðnarValhalla calls forevermoreUndefeated, brothers of war
Trance consumes their mortal shellsSpirits rise from runes and spellsEnemies freeze, allies kneelBefore the beasts the gods reveal
Tankards crushed, the mead runs redLaughing in the face of deathNo retreat and never yieldTheir legend carved on every field
Madness crowns their sacred rageWar eternal, age to ageIn their wake, no soul survivesOnly tales of shattered lives
Berserkir, ÚlfhéðnarFear the wrath of northern warBerserkir, ÚlfhéðnarDrink the blood and scream for moreBerserkir, ÚlfhéðnarValhalla calls forevermoreRelentless, brothers of war
In the smoke, the spirits cryThrough the veil, they never dieOdin's gaze upon their soulsGuides them where the thunder rolls
Fangs and axes, bone and flameEvery battle sings their nameGods of fury, flesh made mythDeath itself now rides with them
Crush, tear, burn, killIron hearts that never stillBlood, rage, war, flamesLet the world remember their names
Berserkir, ÚlfhéðnarBerserkir, ÚlfhéðnarBerserkir, ÚlfhéðnarFear the wrath of northern warBerserkir, ÚlfhéðnarDrink the blood and scream for moreBerserkir, ÚlfhéðnarValhalla calls forevermoreBrothers of war
When silence falls on fields of boneTheir laughter echoes, never goneIn halls of gold, their spirits soarTwo warriors forevermore