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Banshee Barrow
Rock
Banshee Barrow è stato pubblicato il 2 aprile 2026 da ronzekai come parte dell'album Viking Blood
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Data di uscita2 aprile 2026
Etichettaronzekai
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM86

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ron zekai
ron zekai
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ron zekai
ron zekai
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ron zekai
ron zekai
Producer

Testi

They thought the howl would scare me
But the banshee sings for the living dead
Yeah, what?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?
Woke up to the repo man knocking like death at the gate
Phone blowing up with threats while the lights flickulate
Kid asking for food I can barely put on the plate
Family looking at me like I'm the reason for their fate
They label me cursed, mixed blood from the wild eyes and frozen north
Said a man like me only knows how to crash and fall forth
But when the night gets loud and the mist rolls thick and mean
I hear the banshee calling, she ain't
Singing for the weak or the clean
From the damp city barrow in the fog-covered ancient glen (Hey)
This warrior wakes screaming, the old blood rises again
Feel the warp in my veins
Hear the howl cut the night
No more running from fate
Time to stand and fight
Banshee Barrow
Howling loud through the endless dark
Celtic fire in the soul
Trog rage leaving its mark
Through the dead and the heartbreak (Hey)
Through the cold and the stark
We answer the call, leave our bones in the mark
Banshee Barrow
We howl (Hey), we rise
Mind going red like the Fianna charging into certain doom
Every Yif finished, a spear I twisted and sealed their tomb
Lost love to the bottle, lost time to the soul-crushing grind
But the ancestors ride with me when the whole world turns blind
Ravens circle the torch while the banshee screams my true name
Whispering one against many, this is how legends are made
This ain't fairy tale glory, it's empty pockets and shaking hands
Scraping by on pure will while the weak ones make plans
Tork burning hot on my throat, knots and runes fusing the blade
Wolf's fathom fury, undead fire, watch the cowards get slayed
When the whole world surrounds you
And the darkness feels heavier than stone
And every voice screams "Give up"
You're fighting this fight alone
The banshee cuts through like a claymore straight to the bone
The dead don't yield
Scream your fucking name and own the throne
No more hiding from the howl
No more bowing to the tide
I am Banshee Barrow
Let the weak ones run and hide
Banshee Barrow
Howling loud through the endless dark
Celtic fire in the soul
Trog rage leaving its mark
Through the dead and the heartbreak (Hey)
Through the cold and the stark
We answer the call, leave our bones in the mark
Banshee Barrow
We howl (Hey), we rise
Banshee howl, Barrow rise (Hey)
Blood never dies (Hey)
Fianna charge (Hey)
Warp the storm (Hey)
Warriors arise (Hey)
Skål, Slainte (Hey)
We rise
Banshee Barrow
We howl, we rise
We rise
Skål, Banshee Barrow
The howl echoes
Across the sea and under stone
We rise
We rise
Written by: ronzekai
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