Laga ft Ragalor - Endless song (Epic Viking Rap)

The fire grows quiet...
The song awakens...
No blade is drawn...
Only a voice remains...
An old harp breathed where swords once shone,
Its strings recalled the long-forgotten.
No battle cry, no victor’s boast,
Only the names time feared to lose.
The hall grew still... the silence bowed...
Before a melody wore no crown.
If stone should crumble...
Who will carry tomorrow?