The Forging of Gram

Album: The Volsung Legacy Saga: Blood of the Dragon, Blood of the Raven Concept Link to whole album: https://suno.com/playlist/fdfc9c17-17... Song text. Deep beneath the mountain halls, Where ancient fires forever burn, Regin watched the glowing embers, As fate prepared its grand return. The shattered shards of mighty Gram, Lay hidden through the passing years, Fragments of a fallen kingdom, Forged through blood and forged through tears. Hammer rising. Steel descending. Ancient powers now unbending. Strike the iron. Feed the flame. Wake the sleeping heart of Gram. Forge it stronger! Forge it true! Fire and thunder breaking through! GRAM! Rises again! Sword of kings and fate of men! Forge it brighter! Forge it strong! Waiting silent far too long! GRAM! Born anew! The dragon's doom now waits for you! Sigur stood beside the furnace, Watching sparks like stars take flight, While Regin shaped the glowing metal, Deep within the mountain night. Again the hammer struck the anvil, Again the furnace breathed its flame, Until the broken shards remembered, The ancient strength of mighty Gram. Strike and fold it. Heat and bind it. Leave the broken past behind it. Steel awakens. Fire sings. The blade remembers ancient kings. Forge it stronger! Forge it true! Fire and thunder breaking through! GRAM! Rises again! Sword of kings and fate of men! Forge it brighter! Forge it strong! Waiting silent far too long! GRAM! Born anew! The dragon's doom now waits for you! Not a blade for ordinary battles. Not a blade for ordinary men. This is the sword of Volsung blood. The sword of destiny. Then let the mountains hear it ring. Let every hammer strike and sing. For I shall carry Gram once more. Where heroes walked before. ⚒️ STRIKE! ⚒️ STRIKE! ⚒️ STRIKE! The mountain shakes! ⚒️ STRIKE! ⚒️ STRIKE! ⚒️ STRIKE! The old world wakes! Fire rising! Steel reborn! A dragon's death this night is sworn! Forge it stronger! Forge it true! Fire and thunder breaking through! GRAM! Rises again! Sword of kings and fate of men! Forge it brighter! Forge it strong! Waiting silent far too long! GRAM! Born anew! The dragon's doom now waits for you! The forge grew silent. The fires burned low. Yet deep within the mountain halls, A blade now waited. Sharp as destiny. Bright as vengeance. And hungry for a dragon's blood.