Swingin' Utters - Five Lessons Learned

07. Rollins Band - Ghostrider.mp3

Pennywise - Stand By Me (Cover)

Buried by Your Story

[Verse 1]
Deep in the mountain, the call awoke,
Flames tore the silence, the granite broke.
Seven voices reached the core,
Unleashed a power unknown before.
He rose through stone, an infernal cry,
Ancient dominion that would never die.
The peaks collapsed, the ground was torn,
The fire’s master returned, reborn.

[Chorus]
Fire and the hammer, forging the end,
Burning the world that dared to defend.
From the molten halls, his kingdom grew,
The earth obeyed, the skies withdrew.

[Verse 2]
The Dark Irons bowed in the depths below,
Bound to the flame they chose to know.
Cities of ash, rivers of glass,
Echoes of thunder where none could pass.
He ruled the core with a molten hand,
Waging his war through the broken land.
Even the proud fled from his flame,
Fear itself remembered his name.

[Chorus]
Fire and the hammer, forging the end,
Burning the world that dared to defend.
From the molten halls, his kingdom grew,
The earth obeyed, the skies withdrew.

[Bridge / Instrumental]
Hammer on anvil, mountains quake,
No mortal call could match the wake.
The keepers struck through smoke and pain,
And drove him down to the fire’s domain.

[Verse 3]
He rose once more to the sacred height,
Brought siege and ruin through endless night.
Champions came through ash and flame,
Returned him back to the fire he came.
Now silence keeps the mountain’s core,
But heat still sleeps beneath the floor.

[Final Chorus]
Fire and the hammer, forging the end,
Burning the world that dared to defend.
From the molten halls, his kingdom grew,
The earth obeyed, the skies withdrew.

[Outro]
Fire and the hammer,
Buried but not gone,
Fire and the hammer,
Still the flame lives on.

Fire and the Hammer - Ragnaros Song (World of Warcraft)

“Thirteen Shadows” refers to the Yule Lads—thirteen mischievous troll brothers from Icelandic folklore who descend from the mountains one by one during the nights before Christmas. Each brings chaos in a different way: stealing food, slamming doors, stalking windows, or snatching meat. They are wild, unpredictable, and eerie—shadows of winter that hunt misbehavior in the dark.

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