Hear the Stones bleed forgotten tongues
Clashing claws carve the crater’s lungs
Frostbite winds chant the battle-born
(Ash and ember)
We forge the dawn with a warhorn’s thorn
Skies crack where the old hymns writhe
(Wolves in the storm)
Ancestors’names gnaw at the rocks alive
Rage is a river—no bridge no ford—
We drown in the echo of swords restored
Thunder unbind the bones (Thunder unbind!)
Our fists are the fever that shattered thrones
Thunder the soil is sworn (Soil is sworn!)
To drink the fire where wrath is born
Mountains collapse to cradle the slain
(Marrow and frost)
Each scar a verse in the earth’s refrain
Night mourns in steel dawn breaks in blades—
The clan’s pulse roars where the wilds fade
Thunder unbind the bones (Thunder unbind!)
Our fists are the fever that shattered thrones
Thunder the soil is sworn (Soil is sworn!)
To drink the fire where wrath is born
Blood is the ink on the canyon’s scroll
(Winds chant the void)
Graves bloom like spears from the crater’s soul
No crown no crypt—only claws that rise—
The storm’s slow breath is our battle-cry
Thunder unbind the bones (Thunder unbind!)
Our fists are the fever that shattered thrones
Thunder the soil is sworn (Soil is sworn!)
To drink the fire where wrath is born
