Valhalla Calling

For Honor

Ragnarök

Valhalla Calling (Metal Version)

A composition about the flame of uncontrollable desire and the necessity to burn in order to rise again. This orchestral anthem, featuring a dramatic male vocal, is an inner journey where love, sin, and the devil's jaws fight for the soul.

Every string and drum beat is a flicker in the endless blaze, where bodies and souls merge in a transcendent trance.

• Lyrics: Thrillian
• Music: SUNO AI
🌹 Creative AI partners in this project: Echo Weaver

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LYRICS:
[Verse]
Telling glances
I cannot be blind
Secret fancies
Flow through my mind
Caressed senses
Reach new heights

[Verse]
Into cooled gray ash
A ruby spark flew
An unbridled flash
Through darkness grew
Delicate walls crashed
When hot breath blew

[Chorus]
Engulfed in an endless blaze
Trapped within a devilish gaze
Like a phoenix, I burn in fire
In raging, unfulfilled desire

[Verse]
Ups and downs
In epic fire show
Caught in black claws
My sins and flaws
In the firm grip of the devil's jaws
Trapped in sinful laws

[Chorus]
Engulfed in an endless blaze
Trapped within a devilish gaze
Like a phoenix, I burn in fire
In a raging, unfulfilled desire

[Bridge]
Golden flames illuminate the space
Filling the entire inner core with grace
Blending into burgundy as lips dance
Final blue burns in a transcendent trance

[Chorus]
Engulfed in an endless blaze
Trapped within a devilish gaze
Like a phoenix, I burn in fire
In a raging, unfulfilled desire

[Outro]
All swallowed up in a black hole
Bodies and souls become whole
Bound in intimate intertwining
Unknown is where beginning and ending
Unknown is where beginning and ending!

Rebirth of the Phoenix


Mirror moods in shattered glass,
Highs and lows that move too fast.
Every color twists my mind,
A pattern I can’t leave behind.

But in the storm, I hear your voice,
Love can turn the noise to choice.

Kaleidoscope of bipolar,
Spinning wild, then pulling closer.
Through the night, I find control,
With your light, I heal my soul.

Rising up, then crashing down,
Dancing smiles, then underground.
But you remind me how to breathe,
To fight the dark, to still believe.

And in your arms, I feel defined,
The fractured glass becomes aligned.

Kaleidoscope of bipolar,
Spinning wild, then pulling closer.
Through the night, I find control,
With your light, I heal my soul.

“Medication, meditation…
Rest, reflection, dedication.
The pieces fit, the colors blend—
A broken shape can start again.”

Kaleidoscope of bipolar,
Spinning wild, then pulling closer.
Through the night, I find control,
With your light, I heal my soul.
“Kaleidoscope… kaleidoscope… of bipolar…”
Spinning in and out then backwards again,
“Kaleidoscope… kaleidoscope… of bipolar…”


KALEIDOSCOPE OF BIPOLAR

When the twin moons of Epsilon Ridge burn red, the law rides in black.

Marshal Kane Vale of the Black Comet, a sort of intergalactic marshals, was once a name whispered with respect across the outer systems. An enforcer of justice where no law survived. But when a forged bounty leads him to destroy an innocent town, the hunter becomes the hunted.

Now, wounded and haunted by the ghost of his deputy, Kane waits in the ashes of Latchkey for his own kind to bring judgment. In the void, there’s no mercy—only the creed he once swore to uphold:

“When the stars forget, we remember.”

A space-western tragedy of guilt, fire, and redemption.
Ashfall on Epsilon Ridge is the final ride of a lawman who learns that even justice casts a shadow.


Lyrics

Smoke rolled in like a dying tide,
Screams got swallowed by the flame inside.
Medicine crates, a child’s cry—
They weren’t slavers, just trying to survive.

Pulled my gun, thought I knew the sin,
Didn’t see what was burning within.
By the time I did, it was far too late—
Justice don’t bend, it breaks in hate.

Fire on Latchkey, the town went down,
The stars looked on, didn’t make a sound.
One by one the souls took flight,
Fire on Latchkey, no wrong, no right.

Lira’s hand in mine, covered in soot,
She whispered, “You did what you thought you should.”
Then the roof came down and the sky went red—
I keep hearing her voice in the words she said.

Fire on Latchkey, heaven turned cold,
The badge is heavy, the story’s old.
Lawmen burn just like the damned,
Fire on Latchkey, and blood on my hands.

Ragnarök

Peyton Parrish

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