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Until Valhalla

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Until Valhalla wurde am 12. Juni 2026 von Viggo Ironside als Teil des Albums Ironside: Legacy veröffentlicht

Songdetails

AlbumIronside: Legacy

Veröffentlichungsdatum12. Juni 2026

LabelViggo Ironside

SpracheEnglish

Melodizität

Akustizität

Valence

Tanzbarkeit

Energie

BPM77

SONG-INFO

SONGTEXTE

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Viggo Ironside

Synthesizer, Drum Machine, Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Garrett Raymond Luttrell

Garrett Raymond Luttrell

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Viggo Ironside

Producer

Songtexte

I used to hold the back row, stun the singles, set the traps

Watching for the hairline fractures, waiting for the snaps

I was a graveyard architect, building walls out of the stone

A king of an empty hallway, comfortable alone

But you didn't come to be protected, you didn't come to hide

You came to turn the funeral into a war drum ride

Now we drizzle isn't just a route, it's a circuit in the wire

I'm the cold rod iron, you're the oxygen for the fire

We don't play house, we build a fort while they're asleep

The secrets that we share are the only ones the norms will keep

It's a dual-blade symmetry, a high-stakes pact

If the world is a stage, we're the ones who burn the act

Like the wolves that chase the sun, we swallowed up the light

We don't fear the dark, we are the architects of night

When the ash begins to fall, and the oceans start to freeze

We don't let Earth decide, we bring the giants to their knees

When the weight is heavy, we heave

Until Valhalla, we won't leave

Heya (heya)

Heya (heya)

Heya (heya)

Look

Frost giant blood, I'm the blizzard in the iron lung

Valkyrie beside me with the heavy metal hymn sung

I'm a glacier with a pulse, move a mall like a tectonic

You're a temporary trend with a permanent and chronic

Got the Mjölnir in the pocket, yeah, the heavy metal dividend

I don't negotiate with snakes, I just leave the venom withering

I'm the poison in the marrow, I'm the splinter in the bone

You're a beggar in the courtyard, I'm the reaper, I'm the throne

Tear the fabric of the status, I'm the master of the raid

Turning every glass ceiling to a blood-spattered blade

My heart is a vault, and she's the only one with the code

Weather heavy duty, weather on a dead-end road

I don't need a crown to be the head of the table

I'm the one who cut the wire, I'm the killer of the fable

Put the gold in the dirt, let the interest grow cold

I'm a thousand years young in a minute-old bold

Checkmate

I watched you hold the sky until your knuckles turned to white

A solitary soldier in a never-ending night

But even gods get tired of the weight of being strong

So I became the silence in the middle of your song

We're the great war story that the poets never told

The kind of love that's weaponized, the kind that won't be sold

If I'm the will, then wear the blade that carves the final line

I'll give you all my dark if you give me all your spine

Let them call us monsters from the safety of their pens

We'll be standing in the breach where the world ends and we begin

Like the wolves that chase the sun, we swallowed up the light

We don't fear the dark, we are the architects of night

When the ash begins to fall, and the oceans start to freeze

We don't let Earth decide, we bring the giants to their knees

When the weight is heavy, we heave

Until Valhalla, we won't leave

Heya (heya)

Heya (heya)

Heya

Until Valhalla, we won't leave

Heya (heya)

Heya (heya)

Heya

Written by: Garrett Raymond Luttrell

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