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This is a piece about an old call rising from the forest. Just something ancient and steady.
It moves through earth and awakening.
Not as spectacle, but as ritual.
A voice that calls, and something answers.

Style: Nordic contemporary folk - Folk elements - Melodic female vocals - Pagan drums and bowed lyre - Droning low strings - Forest ritual atmosphere - Slow and restrained pacing

Created with:
Composed and written by me. Music structured in Suno.
Visuals generated and animated in SeaArt.
Edited and assembled manually for pacing and rhythm alignment.

This piece is AI-assisted. I use AI as a tool in my process, but the direction, structure, and intent are mine.

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Lyrics:
Samna stein i ringens jord (Gather the stones in the circle of earth)
Syng den vise utan ord (Sing the hymn that needs no voice)
Kjøt og rot, bind andens svevn (Flesh and root entwine the spirit’s sleep)
Nem 'kje namnet under stein (Speak not the name beneath the stone)

Vigsla vere tornekron (Hallowed be the crown of thorns)
Aske, loge, gløymde son (Ash and flame, forgotten son)
Med blod og blome, lat porten gå (With blood and blossom, let the gateway yield)
Vi syng ‘kje fred, vi syng deg vrå (We do not sing of peace, we call you forth)

Tre gonger kring, fot i jord (Three times we circle, feet in soil)
Tre slag mot himmelens bord (Three blows upon heaven’s table)
Eit namn, ei røyst, eit gamalt band (One name, one voice, one ancient bond)
Det vaknar no i vårt eige land (It stirs and rises in our land)

Vigsla vere tornekron (Hallowed be the crown of thorns)
Aske, loge, gløymde son (Ash and flame, forgotten son)
Med blod og blome, lat porten gå (With blood and blossom, let the gateway yield)
Vi syng ‘kje fred, vi syng deg vrå (We do not sing of peace, we call you forth)

Ormen snor seg under tre (The serpent coils beneath the tree)
Hans røyst er vår, hans vilje fri (His voice within us, his will unbound)
Vi kalla han med hjarta stengt (We called to him with shuttered hearts)
Nu er det open, vegen brent (Now it lies open, the path laid bare)