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#Thank you from the bottom of my heart for your beautiful comments, love, and incredible support! Every message means so much to me, and I’m truly grateful to share this musical journey with you. 🖤 ⚡ “Storm Rising” is now available on all major streaming platforms! Listen, share, and feel the thunder of the northern skies—a call to stand tall, face the storm, and find strength within. If this music speaks to your soul, please LIKE, SHARE, and SUBSCRIBE to support Raven Astrid and discover more epic Viking songs, powerful Nordic anthems, and emotional cinematic music. Raise your horns. Let the storm rise. ⚔️🌩️ – FULL LYRICS Ay-ah, ay-ah, storm is rising Ay-ah, ay-ah, fire in the sky Ay-ah, ay-ah, hear the ravens cry We were born where the thunder never dies Cold wind cuts through the northern stone, We walk the dark, but not alone. Ash on our hands, steel in our name, We rose from loss, we rose from flame. They tried to break us, tried to bind, But storms are never left behind. Runes on skin and fire in eyes, We stand as one beneath black skies. When war drums roll and ravens fly, We lift our voices to the sky. Hear our hearts like thunder beating, Feel the ground beneath us shaking. From the dark, we rise again, We are the storm, we are the flame. Storm rising, hear our name, Fire running through our veins. Wolves are howling through the night, We were born for this fight. Storm rising, drums of war, We are stronger than before. When the ravens cross the sky, We will rise, we will rise. Black clouds roll, but we don’t bow, The old gods hear our voices now. Frost on our breath, blood on the snow, Still we march where the cold winds blow. No king can own what the storm has made, No night can bury the northern blade. If the sea takes our bones below, Our names will ride where the wild winds go. Hear our hearts like thunder beating, Feel the ground beneath us shaking. From the dark, we rise again, We are the storm, we are the flame. Storm rising, drums of war, We are stronger than before. When the ravens cross the sky, We will rise, we will rise. No surrender, no chains, Only thunder in our bones. We were born from cold and pain, But the storm became our home. Ay-ah, ay-ah, storm is rising Ay-ah, ay-ah, fire in the sky We will rise, we will rise Where the thunder never dies

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