Skaldforge - Tusk of War ( Epic Viking Music )

Shoulder to shoulder, shields locked, one wedge of brothers driving through the line. Deep throat-sung chants, massive war drums and an ethereal voice in the mist — the old way of the charge. Lyrics & Old Norse phrases written by hand. For training, focus, writing, tabletop sessions and journeys into the old North. Lyrics: Shoulder to shoulder, the shields lock tight One breath, one heart, one line in the night The horn calls low through the sleeping pines We are the tusk that breaks their lines Galtr! Fram! The war-tusk runs Through shield and spear, through blood and bronze Galtr! Fram! No step astray One wedge of brothers carves the way Frost on the iron, fire in the chest The old ones watch from the mountain's crest No man alone, no glory of one The line holds fast till the field is won Under the mist, over the snow The quiet before the horns will blow ( Galtr = boar / Fram = forward, Old Norse ) #vikingmusic #epicvikingmusic #nordicmusic