The Echo of the Void | Dark Viking Folk (Anne)

Описание: “Hail to thee, darkness, my ancient friend…”

“The Echo of the Void” is a dark Viking Folk interpretation,
inspired by the spirit of silence, absence, and unspoken truth.

Carried by a restrained female vocal performance by Anne,
this song leans into stillness rather than force.
No epic climax. No noise.
Only atmosphere, memory, and the echo left behind.

🛡️ Style: Viking Folk / Nordic Folk Ballad
🎙️ Vocal: Anne (Suno, Female AI Vocal)
🎼 Music & Lyrics: Zag Areth & Ash Calder (AI-assisted)
🎨 Artwork: AI-generated Viking Era Artwork

Lyrics:

Hail to thee, darkness, my ancient friend,
I’ve come to witness the silence you send.
A whisper drifted through the frozen fjords,
Forsaking oaths and the sharpening of swords.
A seed of stillness, sown in frost and grime,
Took root within the shifting sands of time.
And in the glow of Northern lights...
the silence breaks.

I walk alone on paths of ice and bone,
Where breath turns silver and the wind will moan.
Beneath the gaze of ravens, black as night,
I see the shadows of the old world’s might.

Oh, do you hear the call from the deep of time?
Valhalla’s silent, but the bells don't chime!
No word is spoken, no blade draws the ring,
We pay the price for the freedom we bring!
In the void, in the hollow, a light still burns cold,
But the gods remain deaf in their cages of gold!
We dance on the edge...
in the sound of silence!

Ten thousand warriors, in iron and pride,
With bleeding wounds they can no longer hide.
They speak in echoes, but they do not hold,
In stories forgotten and legends untold.
They forge their idols out of hollow tin,
But the mountain is hollow, the spirit is thin.
A silent prayer to a fate made of stone.

Silence is power!
Silence is war!
No cry in the darkness,
No pride anymore!

Oh, do you hear the call from the deep of time?
Valhalla’s silent, but the bells don't chime!
No word is spoken, no blade draws the ring,
We pay the price for the freedom we bring!
In the void, in the hollow, a light still burns cold,
But the gods remain deaf in their cages of gold!
We dance on the edge...
in the sound of silence!

And the words of the fathers are carved in the frost...
In the howling of winter... forever lost.
This is the sound... of silence.

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