Fire Learns to Wait Viking

Style: [Minimalism + Viking Tribal + Spoken Roar + Chant] Voice: [Male Deep Raspy] Instruments: [Drums Like Thunder] [Stone Impact FX] [Low Horns] [Breath FX] Mood: [B*****g Truth] [Heavy] [Matured Fire] Tags: [Truth Chant] [Earth Pulse] [Early Man] [Spoken Fire] [Intro – Low Breath + Slow Drum B**t] I remember stars. I remember before time had weight. But now I walk… In skin. In hunger. In bones that bend under sky. [Verse 1 – Spoken Grit, Building Pulse] I am fire, But the world is slow. I am thunder, But the path is stone. I came with will — but the body says “wait.” The field resists. The mountain don’t move. And I rage — Not at the world… But at the weight I carry. [Chorus – Chant Echo + Spoken Answer] FIRE WANTS TO RUN! (But the legs must crawl.) FIRE WANTS TO BURN! (But the air is small.) FIRE KNOWS THE TRUTH! (But the tongue learns pace.) FIRE WALKS WITH FLESH! (And must learn grace.) [Verse 2 – Spoken with Roar Cracks] I could destroy. I could tear this ground. But I was not born to ruin. I was born to shape. So I wait. I breathe. I feel the edge of each moment. And when the time is right… I move. [Bridge – Deep Chant Under Breath] This is the test. Not if I burn… But if I can burn without losing the form. Can I hold my truth… Inside the slow dance of days? [Final Chorus – Chant + Rising Roar] FIRE WAITS TO STRIKE! (But it never dims.) FIRE WALKS THE EARTH! (But remembers wind.) FIRE LEARNS TO BUILD! (From the ache of weight.) FIRE BECOMES THE HAND — (And no longer hates.) [Outro – Whispered Grit + Crackle FX] This is the way. Not to chase the stars… But to bring their flame into form. I am fire. And now… I learn to wait.