*[Intro]** *(Slow cinematic drone, icy wind, distant distorted horn, sub-bass pulse like a distant earthquake)
Female (soft, haunting)
The horizon is breaking...
And the runes are bleeding...
Male (deep ritual chant)
Fall...
Or rise...
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Male
Skies unravel into dust,
Built on ancient iron trust.
Every rune begins to fall,
Answering a silent call.
Midgard trembling in the void,
Everything once built destroyed.
Still the echoes choose to stay,
Guiding us through disarray.
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Female
Do you see the edge of time...
Collapsing into memory?
Male
We are standing on it.
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Both
HORIZON OF THE FALLEN RUNES!
Shattered worlds and broken moons!
HEY!
Break the silence!
End the night!
Let the darkness learn to fight!
Whoa-oh-oh!
We don’t disappear!
Whoa-oh-oh!
We become the fear!
FALLEN!
RUNES!
RISE!
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Male
Iron ravens lose their way,
Circling the end of day.
Frozen rivers crack and scream,
Tearing open every dream.
Time dissolves into the flame,
Nothing left to call a name.
Every god forgets their crown,
As the old world burns down.
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Female
If the runes forget our past...
What will we become?
Male (whisper)
The next writing.
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HEY!
HEY!
Raise the storm!
Break the seal!
Let the void begin to feel!
Bass eruption!
Sky igniting!
Every fate is now rewriting!
No return!
No disguise!
Only ash and endless skies!
FALLEN RUNES!
HORIZON!
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Female
When the last rune disappears...
Male
Something new begins to write...
Both (fading)
On the horizon...
of everything...